Luc POV
That morning, Luc paced the Parisian street outside the Prince de Galles Hotel.
He'd searched everywhere he could think of, but even his psychic senses couldn't locate Dimitri and his little human. Fortunately, he'd managed to locate the old converted atelier that Dimitri used as a hideout. If Dimitri decided to return there, he'd get a nasty surprise.
He hoped it was better than the one that Irina and Maarah planned. It didn't work. He even heard the bellhops laughing about it and joking in French. They just thought it was all a weird prank by "M'sieur Le Prince."
He'd love to question Irina about what happened and why Mariah's so-called curse didn't panic the hotel staff. Maybe the staff had seen stranger things left behind by hotel guests. Or maybe Dimitri somehow got to them all with his psychic powers. Whatever the reason, Dimitri and his human toy he laughably called his wife remained out of reach.
