If a stranger dropped a horribly ugly goblet on your doorstep, would you drink from it? Or, more importantly, should you? The answer, of course, is no. But Barnabas Tew has no use for rules, unless they are of his own making. Freshly returned to London as a reward from Aphrodite, Barnabas and his business partner, Wilfred, are enjoying a nice supper with their lady loves, Bindi and Brynhild, when the doorbell rings. Someone has...