CHAPTER TWO
That evening, Remi and Daniel sat on the plane to Rome, going over the case. Despite the long flight and cramped seats, Remi could already feel her pulse pounding at the chance for another mystery to solve.
That excitement was mingled with guilt at leaving so abruptly. The FBI had smoothed things over with the dean as usual, but Cyril, in their few minutes together as she packed her bags, had been sullen.
That had her worried, but she told herself that there was nothing she could do about it while she was in the air. She’d call once she landed and try to make him feel better. In the meantime, there was the case to focus on.
There wasn’t much yet. Daniel had held off telling her anything until they got on the plane, enjoying her anticipation and impatience like a parent tell
