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Chapters (92)
  1. Cover
  2. Maps
  3. Epigraph
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Chapter 45
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Chapter 48
  53. Chapter 49
  54. Chapter 50
  55. Chapter 51
  56. Chapter 52
  57. Chapter 53
  58. Chapter 54
  59. Chapter 55
  60. Chapter 56
  61. Chapter 57
  62. Chapter 58
  63. Chapter 59
  64. Chapter 60
  65. Chapter 61
  66. Chapter 62
  67. Chapter 63
  68. Chapter 64
  69. Chapter 65
  70. Chapter 66
  71. Chapter 67
  72. Chapter 68
  73. Chapter 69
  74. Chapter 70
  75. Chapter 71
  76. Chapter 72
  77. Chapter 73
  78. Chapter 74
  79. Chapter 75
  80. Chapter 76
  81. Chapter 77
  82. Chapter 78
  83. Chapter 79
  84. Chapter 80
  85. Chapter 81
  86. Chapter 82
  87. Chapter 83
  88. Chapter 84
  89. Chapter 85
  90. Chapter 86
  91. Epilogue
  92. About the Author

The so-called parlour turns out to be a living room with oat-coloured sofas and an impressive art collection on the walls, while the rest of the décor looks like it’s from the late-nineteenth century. The Groths have indulged in a few modernisations, Karen notes, looking around, but most of the features seem to have been preserved from when the house was first built. The architecture exudes the same fin-de-siècle spirit as William Tryste’s office in the distillery building.

They sit down, the Groths in one of the two sofas, Karen in the other.

‘Do you live alone in this wing?’ she asks.

‘Yes, and really, it’s much too big since the children moved out,’ Björn Groth replies. ‘But it’s tradition for the owner of the distillery to live here.’

‘We’re actually the third generation,’ his wife adds. ‘Björn’s grandfather started the company.’

‘But I believe your daughter lives in Gudheimby, is that right?’

‘Yes, but Madeleine is a silent partner. She and her husband Elias run a real estate company in Ravenby, so there’s no point in them living out here. And a modern house would undeniably be more comfortable than this draughty old manor for us, too. But, tradition is tradition.’

Laura Groth speaks very clearly but sounds a bit forced.

‘And your son, Jens? His title, is it Head of Sales?’

Björn Groth nods. ‘That’s right. He and his wife live here, in the other wing. Sandra is probably asleep, but I think Jens is in his office.’

‘Sandra has come down with a fever and a terrible headache,’ Laura Groth explains in a worried voice. ‘I’m afraid she’s caught the flu and I honestly don’t know if she’s in any state to talk . . .’

She trails off.

‘We’ll see,’ Karen replies evasively. ‘We’re probably going to have to talk to some of you more than once. But right now, I just want to ask you and your husband some basic questions.’

She’s met with solemn nods and continues.

‘Let’s start with the reason you threw such a big party.’

Björn Groth clears his throat and runs a hand through his brown hair.

‘Well, with everything that’s happened, I feel weird saying it, but we wanted to celebrate, simply put. The company is going to see a lot of changes this year and it’s important to us that our employees feel part of that.’

‘As you know, this is a family business and loyalty is important to us,’ Laura Groth adds. ‘Several of our employees have been with us for over twenty years.’

‘How many employees do you have?’

‘Whiskey-making is largely seasonal, at least if you do it in the traditional way. At peak times, we employ fourteen people in addition to Jens and myself.’

‘And I’m told a number of those employees were here last night with their partners.’