Chapter Fourty One

Someone had turned it into a garden, giving the impression of being in an enchanted bower high above the streets of the city. The view over the wall was spectacular. The moment she’d seen it she’d been glad she came with him, if only for the opportunity to spend her final evening in Greece in such magical surroundings.

He sat down in the chair opposite hers. No sooner than he had done and a drink was placed in front of him by a discreet servant. The first course was served moments later. 

Their conversation flowed, Dash asking her questions about her life and he answered her questions about his.

“So, what are you doing in Athens, or is it top-secret business stuff?” She was used to her father keeping tight lips about many areas of his life.

“I make frequent trips to my headquarters here and elsewhere.” he replied.

He was as driven as her father, she thought. “Do you ever take time off to relax?