The message from Blaser had come with directions to meet at the back of the guardian school, where they had attended the first of the first day"s three parties. Fitz wasn"t sure who would be meeting them in the middle of the day, who was willing to skip classes to work on a clandestine investigation. There were a lot of consequences to those actions, and no guarantee that even if they solved the case, the risks would be worth it. Fitz sneaked a glance over at Ritchie. She had calmed down, but he could see her anger still simmering just under the surface. He should probably get used to that. He doubted it would go away before he came clean to her. But the niggling worry that maybe, just maybe, Kaufmann had been killed when he, Shackleton Fitz IV, was the real target only made him more det