Chapter 1The note had just saidTösses Konditori, Karlavägen 77, StockholmMonday, noonWe need to talkThe handwriting was female. He didn't know why he'd turned up. Maybe it was because he'd tried everything else. "You're R.E. Vuer?"The voice had come from behind him. He spun round, his hand instincti...
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