All Things Come Vol 2 Ch 01
BRUSSELS, LATE AUGUST I sat in the hotel room watching Elena sleeping and wondered what this year was going to be like. Vienna had been so unexpected and fulfilling that Brussels was going to seem like an anticlimax if I wasn’t careful. I promised myself that I’d think positive. I made another mental note not to deal with governments again. They have all the money there is and when it comes to spending it on anything useful they’re as tight as a duck’s ass in winter. I’d had to be at my most...