Chapter 60 TommáZ Walker

• Tommáz Walker
• I knew my Frenchy was pretending to be calm at that moment, just like I was. When I managed to escape a bit from the spotlight of the press, I went over to where my wife was talking to my grandmother.
• Luckily, we hadn't received any comments about what had happened at the Arc de Triomphe. It seemed like the news hadn't reached the journalists who were covering the Miller House sample parade yet. Now, looking at my wife a little further away, chatting with some stylists and my grandmother beside her, I felt much calmer and more peaceful.