Naughty Stopover in La Rochelle: A Desperate Reunion Turns Wild
The train jolted to a stop at La Rochelle station. Salty Atlantic breeze slapped my face as I hauled my battered suitcase down the platform. Six months of depression, pills, and rituals crushed under my boots. Fred’s address from the detective burned in my pocket. No time for bullshit. Taxi dropped me across the street […]