Paris, 1945.
Fe.
But the city of lights has lost its spark, except inside the beautiful apartment of Fen\'s godmother, artist Rose Coillard.
Who would want to murder her dearest friend? Fen Churche arrives in Paris, determined to put the horrors of the war behind her.
She wiped away a tear and pulled herself together.
The letter she was holding, written on blue paper, was the clue she\'d been searching for.
Fen looked out over the rooftops as the sun was setting.
Paris, 1945