Publisher's Synopsis
Above all, she had to be wary of the tricks that her heart, that traitor, could play on her. Was she going once again let him rule his existence? Would she be able to retain all her coldness, his bitterness, when she would meet under the beautiful glance blue?
He had to. She wasn't alone anymore; she couldn't afford to follow the impulses of his heart. These two months spent in a prison camp had taught him a thing: it was time to stop dreaming, we had to face reality. The one she took for the man of her life had it livery to services secrets of the police.
She looked up at the gate bell. What was she going to tell the butler? She had to walk in cost what does it cost. See Mikal a last time.
