Chapter 9From the moment Harris had climbed down the long, steep staircase leading to the underground of the vacant factory basement, he’d known Mineau had chosen the right place to reveal Erebus.
Large, vacant, and darkly lit, the room still smelled vaguely of tanner and rusting machinery. It was perfect for this night.
Mineau had invited a few close friends who were still big names in the industry and lesser-known designers who’d recently caught the haute couture’s critical eye with their daring designs.
The perfume’s manufacturer had sent a few of their marketing people to make sure the event was covered by the top fashion magazines. So far, Harris had given only three short interviews, but Reshone had been making appointments with editors and columnists to meet with him throughout t
