"Fate's arrow, when expected, travels slow."
-Dante Alighieri, Paradiso
"I saw the prince with Zach last night at the cemetery. He was with the missing hooker. These rumours aren't right, Rick. George is still in London and whoever is spreading this story is hoping that we give up and forget about the case," I pointed out, looking at the door. "We went to that hooker's apartment and someone had set up a lab there. She couldn't have known how to brew the Second Chance potion. The prince is the key to all that."
Ricky was worried about our future. He didn't want to leave his life in London behind and start over somewhere else. We were both in the same boat.