Chapter 17

Leaving his coffee, Duncan began wandering from room to room. He wasn’t entirely sure why. All he knew was that he couldn’t sit still for another minute. As he entered each room, he reflected on how hard he had worked to acquire all the furniture, the paintings, the erotic objects d’art, and the books. How much he deserved such a large house in a nice neighbourhood. And while he was proud of his achievements and the rewards they had garnered, he truly felt he could give them all up if only Luca would return to him.

At one point, he found himself standing in the centre of his study, looking at it but not really taking in anything. Then, as if someone had flipped a switch, he snapped out of his daze and went to his desk. He sat and began to go through his diary, preparing documents and papers, and generally getting down to business.