A heavy, suffocating silence descended over the Grand Salon of the Baur au Lac. Baron Henrik von Berg remained seated, his watery blue eyes narrowing behind his gold-rimmed spectacles as he measured the two Americans standing before his table. He forced a thin, patronizing smile to his lips, gesturing casually toward two empty chairs at the far end of the oak table. "Frau Vance. Herr Cross," von Berg said in…
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