RICHARD
"Lovely stonework."
It seems a facile thing to say, but when I see what he and Michael have built between them in the cellars of their mountain home, I am momentarily lost for words.
And it all looks strangely familiar....
James grins. He knows exactly what I'm thinking. "When I saw what you had in your basement, I couldn't resist it."
"Yes...." I circle, admiring the chamber. ".... but I simply built into rooms that were already there. The old kitchen and storage rooms under the house. You must have built this from scratch."
He nods. "In fairness, I designed it. Michael did most of the actual building, along with quite a team of stonemasons and other workers of course."
"What on earth did he tell them they were building?"
He flashes brows. "Wine-cellars I believe. Let me g
