Chapter 2Replete from his evening meal, it had been Zander’s intention to visit one of the more up-market clubs after dinner. However, he stopped dead as the faint strains of violin music reached him. Although it wasn’t Zander’s normal choice of music, there was something incredibly compelling about the way the violinist played.
Wandering along one of the quieter side roads, Zander followed the sounds, unable to really explain why he was so drawn to it, finally stopping outside a bar. This one he hadn’t noticed earlier in the day. But that was hardly surprising given it was a little off the beaten track.
A lone doorman stood outside, rocking slightly from side to side to the beat of the music. Noticing Zander, he gave a quick nod.
“You over twenty-five?” The doorman paused in his rockin
