Chapter 36
Ben closed out of the language learning program he’d picked up. He had a good grasp of physics, computer sciences, and security systems used all over the world. He could fly a helicopter and fieldstrip fifteen different types of gun. He spoke five languages fluently, to include one language so close to French that most people could read both easily. What the hell was wrong with Ben that learning French was the single hardest thing he’d ever had to do?
Lennon appeared from one of the other rooms in his palatial villa—their palatial villa, Lennon had put Ben’s name on the deed as soon as Ben set foot in France—with two glasses of wine. He set one of them down in front of Ben and perched on one of the nearby chairs. “How’s it going?”
Lennon looked beautiful here. Most of the sca
