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“The case is temperature and humidity-controlled,” he continued.
My gaze swept the room. “Where are the Beanie Boos? The Barbies in boxes? None of these things look related to each other.”
“I collect rare items. That’s the only connection between them, and their incredible value, naturally.”
The next item on display nearly brought me to my knees. The sword wasn’t a weapon but a work of art. “Pinch me, I’m dreaming. That’s the Honjo Masamune.”
“Yes, the lost sword of the samurai. I’m surprised you know it.”
“My grandfather said this was taken by the US Army after World War II to be destroyed. How did you get it?”
“A story for another time.”
“The Japanese consider this a national treasure. Have you considered returning it?”
“I’m under no obligation to return a valuable item just because somebody wants it.”
I glanced at the other display cases. “What’s the last item you added to the collection?”
“I appreciate your curiosity. One of the many qualities I like about you.”
“Does that mean you don’t want to tell me?”
“No, I trust you. It’s a Fabergé egg, but quite some time has passed since I obtained it. I grew bored with acquisitions. It’s the main reason this room is underutilized. I’m much more interested in games and music these days.”
I scanned the cases for the Fabergé egg. “That’s too bad because you’ve got some cool things here. You should open this room to the locals as a mini museum. They’d be fascinated.”
“I’d draw too much unwanted attention. A talented thief could easily bypass my security system.”
“Then maybe you should consider an upgrade. I know a talented witch you could hire.”
He chuckled softly. “Yes, I know you do.
“You said yourself you’ve lost interest in your collection. Imagine all the people who would benefit from your good deed if you returned the sword.”
“I occasionally lend the cello to worthy musicians in the city. Does that count?”
“Better than nothing.”
He sighed. “I’m glad you’re here. I’ve missed your company, Lorelei.”
“I’m sure Monique has kept you occupied.”
“She’ll do for now.”
“Not a keeper?”
“No.”
“Why not?”
“She leaves her makeup all around the sink. I reached for my toothbrush this morning and nearly shoved a tube of mascara in my mouth.”
“You could ask her not to do that. Problem solved.”
Otto sat in silence for a moment, as though the idea hadn’t occurred to him.
An unsmiling Heidi appeared in the doorway. “The study is ready, Mr. Visconti. Dinner will be ready shortly. I apologize for the delay.”
