“It will be an unforgettable night, Mortimer,” she murmured.

“I promise you that.” On that single point, as it turned out, she and I were in complete agreement.

Chapter 26 — Friday

Friday came with a quiet, ominous elegance.

The dining room glittered under the chandeliers, the table laid with fine china and silver.

Dulce wore a crimson gown and moved among our five guests with the polished grace of the perfect hostess.