They said that the Saint-Clairs' were the one of two of the last lines and two grand masters were Saint-Clairs'
The phone rang precisely two times before Robert got to it.
“Hello?” he answered, practically juggling to balance the bowl in his hand.
“Look at that!” replied a rather happy voice. “It seems that those people from WHO can indeed get anyone’s phone number in the world!”
“Sienna!” Langdon grinned. “I wasn’t expecting – You – ahn –”
She gave a throaty chuckle, and he could hear a strong wind as though she was in a car.
“How’re you doing, Robert?”
“Fine,” he answered promptly. “I’ve been doing fine. What about you? How are things in Geneva?”
“Actually …” Sienna sighed. “I landed in Boston a couple hours ago.”
“Did you really?” Robert frowned staring out the window, though he kept a small smile on his lips.
“Any chance …