(This takes place about 8 months after the events of Ultramarine. Claire Middleton and Dr. Sydney Freeman are my NPCs)
“I still think it’s a bad idea.”
Deric rolled his eyes and growled as he placed a few more items from his desk into his backpack.
“Gee, Middie,” the farmboy said dryly. “You...
Actually, the only thing that wasn't stolen at the Louvre's Apollo Gallery is the Regent Diamond, figure no one would take it because something to do with a curse.