Chapter 8
In the years that followed, Eddie would often replay the afternoon spent at Cam’s studio and the partnership that had developed following his visit to the Fournier & Son Haberdashery. Sitting on the terrace of his Hollywood Hills home overlooking the L.A. skyline, Eddie replaced the phone on the receiver; checking his watch, he noted the time. He still had a few hours to kill before he’d have to start getting dressed for the evening’s festivities.
Oh well. . . . May as well try to relax, he thought, reclining on the chaise lounge, gazing at the azure water in the pool. Recalling the chain of events that had set the wheels in motion for tonight, when he would finally come face to face with his sister Delia. To think it all happened as a result of his picking up a screen ta
