The winter sun filtered through the open blinds onto my face when I woke. Smith was gone from the bed. It pleasantly surprised me to feel well-rested — no tension in my back or shoulders for once. I washed...

He carried me to the left wing of the house. That room was another fusion of spaces: bedroom, office, walk-in wardrobe. It was modest compared to the main chamber — almost stoic. The headboard of a double bed stood...

In detective books, we are often presented with a detective as the hero—Hercule Poirot, Sherlock Holmes, Inspector Maigret... Do you remember the names of all the villains they caught? Perhaps only Professor Moriarty. The others, hardly... It's interesting why...