Chapter NineteenACACIA’S ROOM WAS ON THE SECOND FLOOR and had a balcony that overlooked the swimming pool and the tennis courts. Through the windows, she had an exceptional view of the Alps.
Juliet drew back the curtains and opened the balcony door, allowing a refreshing summer breeze inside.
She unfolded a luggage rack and gestured for Gretle to place Acacia’s suitcase atop it. “Thank you, Gretle.”
She bobbed her head and withdrew.
Juliet switched on a lamp that sat on a side table adjacent to the large bed. “Gretle will bring your breakfast tray and unpack for you.”
“That isn’t necessary. I didn’t bring much.” Acacia smiled at Juliet and placed her briefcase on a desk that stood near the floor-to-ceiling windows. The view of Mont Blanc was breathtaking.
“Very good.” Juliet opened a
