Chapter 5
Arik’s mouth hung agape for a moment when he saw the magnificence of Mon Ciel from the inside. In front of him were endless marble hallways, columns, decorative statues, and splendid works of art. But unlike other castles and palaces he had seen in England, behind the grandeur of Mon Ciel was a sense of home.
Now he understood why Juliette had no hesitation in calling this place home after she married Ciaran. He sighed. Dinah was right, opening old wounds was never easy. He should get past that state now. But for the purpose of the task at hand, he let the feelings linger.
He was supposed to channel Juliette’s emotional energy. Normally, he would laugh at the ludicrous suggestion. But based on what had happened in the last few weeks, it might be the most sensible solution.
So
