Fitz felt like he was trapped inside some silent version of a children"s playground game of keep-away.
Part of it was on him. He definitely didn"t want to be near Ritchie if he didn"t have to. He told himself that with no new clues in their case, there was no reason he should be near her.
shouldBut the truth was, he couldn"t listen to another minute of her rhapsodizing about Guy Travert. There was a voice in the back of his head that kept whispering that he didn"t know Guy at all, not really. But the louder voices in the front of his head were delineating all the ways that what she said didn"t fit with the Guy he knew. Not at all.
But she didn"t seem to want to be near him either, as he never even laid eyes on her after they left the base camp, so whatever.
But then the silent game got
