For the second time in as many days, Fitz found himself sitting alone in the cafeteria at meal time. Which was annoying.
He hoped Ritchie had opted to get some sleep. The few times he had seen her that day, she had been looking rougher and rougher.
He guessed that Wyss was probably in the library working on ten things at once. But if he had found anything useful, he would"ve let Fitz know. Best to just leave him to it.
He was a little worried about Moreau, though. He had tried asking other cadets if they had been at the party last night, but all he had gotten in return was enigmatic smiles. Maybe because the cadets in question weren"t even entertaining the thought of answering his inquiries.
Or maybe the Berwegers had done a little something extra to Moreau, because she was friends wit
