Fiona
Sunday morning brought with it a feeling of dread.
It was hard to ignore the reality that Alexander would be walking out of the palace with me the following morning, heading off for the airport while I went to work. Especially since the itineraries that Kayden had just sent me for their travel plans did not include a return flight.
The idea, Alexander told me, was to spend one day traveling and one to two days searching for this witness he and Kayden were attempting to track down. Then there was the return trip to add onto the back end. If they were successful early, they would return early. Should they have less luck, they’d be coming back on Thursday whether or not they had the witness with them.
“I will update you every chance I get,” he told me. But I knew the area of the
