Chapter 28
Dalat was a beautiful highland city in the south of Vietnam. Ciaran could see why it was referred to as a French settlement city. The French architecture was prominent in almost every major construction in the city. The streets had French names, and the shops were primitive, small-scale versions of those in Paris.
They flew the jet up to the city and so had missed the major scenery. But he was sure they would have a chance to visit later when everything settled.
They stayed at an exclusive villa. Arik needed a bit more time as he had not yet regained complete consciousness regardless of how many times they had changed transport on the way up here.
As Ciaran turned around to leave the room, he stirred.
“Arik, how are you feeling?”
“Well, you’re here, so I’m definitely not i
