Chapter Three Ethan only had time for a quick meeting with Maya before things got busy at the Lost Harbor police station. They squeezed in apologies on both sides and set an appointment for later that day. “I have some homework for you before then,” Maya told him as she turned on her computer. “Just give me a second to print my notes.” “Sounds good. It might have to wait until after a shower and a nap, though.” “Do I have to apologize again?” she asked wryly. “No need,” he assured her. She’d dropped the charges, and that was more than enough for him. “The thing about this case,” Maya explained as she tapped on her files, “it’s not in my jurisdiction. Lost Souls Wilderness is a mix of state and federal land, and since we don’t know exactly where S.G. was found, I can’t say which. I kn