Molly and Ben are busy embracing domestic life, hanging out with their pals at Chez Papa, eating duck confit and potatoes Anna. The usual, that is to say, with no local murders for some time.
Then they hear of a death in a château near Périgueux, just a stone’s throw from Castillac. People die every day, as everyone knows. But the death of a very, very rich person? It suggests, as Molly says, certain possibilities…
