Chapter 11Julien’s townhouse
Master suite
Very early Sunday morning
Julien stepped off the elevator and walked into the master bedroom. “Everyone has some hot coffee or a cold soda. Are we ready for bed?”
“I could sleep until next week.” Richard yawned.
“Then get into bed and I’ll join you in a moment. I want to check the window to see that Murphy covered it properly. You were right about the coffee. I spent a few minutes talking to Frankie Ferone. He’s a nice guy. Too bad he followed his father into the business. He graduated from Columbia and got an MBA from Harvard.” Julien rubbed his chin. “I wonder if he’s married.”
“Ask him in the morning. In the meantime, come to bed. I want you to hold me, I’m still shaky.” Richard climbed into bed.
Julien followed and pulled Richard into hi
