"Are you sure?" Atticus asked.
He could easily wave a hand and send his men to do the investigations, but Daphne and Cordelia had insisted on keeping the case down low. Jonah, unfortunately, had been stolen by that hateful princess and she refused to return him to his position as Atticus's aide.
Otherwise, if Jonah hadn't been assigned to menial tasks, Atticus was sure he would be able to investigate things more quickly than anyone on this god-forsaken island kingdom.
"I don't know how deep Arne's hands are in this, but his wife surely knows more than whatever she is letting on," Daphne insisted. She breathed out slowly, her eyes locking in on a building a short distance ahead.
