Dimitri POV
Vichy, Ardres in Pas de Calais, Lascaux, and Les Eyres.
He'd come up with that itinerary on the spot, pure improv, and told Ariana before they both went to perform their respective duties with his brother and Irina. Why he picked those locations out of all the towns and cities and villages in France, he had no idea. Lascaux, at least, he could see a reason for. His brother knew he'd always been fascinated by the cave paintings, and the history. Vichy had laboratories, as well as an incredible skincare company, world renowned. But Ardres? Les Eyres?
He'd have to think of a reason for him to visit those spots.
"Ardres," Luc said, soaping himself in the bath, and being meticulous about it, getting every inch of skin. Every hidden place he could possibly reach. "Why there? I mean, isn't my brother going to hit the highlights like Normandy? Dunkirk? Cannes? Avignon? Toulon? Tours? Aix-en-Provence? Nantes?"
