"We've got first-class tickets on a commercial flight into Boston. Master Emily has placed her jet at our disposal, so we'll use that to go to Chairman Carver's funeral in Lake Placid tomorrow night. They won't be happy to see me, I'm sure." Adrienne cracked up, and I looked between her and Leo.

"What did you DO, Unky Leo?"

"A lot happened we haven't told you about yet, Sharkbait."

"It's a long drive to the airport," I replied. "Spill."

Over the next thirty minutes, they caught me up on everything that happened while I was gone. I was sad to hear about the framing and murder of Lawrence Fenwick; he...