Arthur de Molay stood in his office at 83 Avenue Foch, his eyes fixed on the rain-slicked courtyard below. What he hadn't told his niece, Adelaide, was that the "Blackout Order" wasn't just to prevent communication—it was a psychological sieve. If the information about Vivienne (The Artist) remained contained within these walls, the "Ghost" and "The Phoenix" would have no choice but to remain silent, or reveal themselves by breaking the vacuum.
Arthur checked his watch. He walked over to the leather sofa where Adelaide sat and lowered his voice.
"Adelaide, I have a special assignment for you. Take Inspector Marchand and a full action team to the Rue de Rivoli. You are to arrest the 'Canvas' undercover team immediately. At the same time, coordinate with the Gestapo and Major Adler’s milit
