Chapter 98

"Hey Miles, you still meeting with Priya?" I tossed my cell, which was on speakerphone, onto Moriarty's passenger seat and started the engine.

"I can't understand you."

I swallowed the bulging mass of tiny Ritz crackers and cheese in my mouth. "Priya. Is she there?"

"Yeah, why? Did you want to speak to her?"

"No. Apologize to her for interrupting but I need your help. It's urgent." I explained about Nadija as succinctly as possible, starting with the attack on Omar that wasn't, moving on to the vandalism on my poor office, and finally my speculation that she was connected to Chariot.

The Queen had handed the woman over to me to deal with and I was bringing the House into it as the most expedient way to wrap this up, with the least collateral damage to any innocents.

Traffic and construction were fairly minimal between the office and my apartment, so I was almost home by the time I'd wrapped up.