“That’s right,” Boyd said. “He wants me to go on down to Florida and take over the investigation of the Flarion assassination. So it looks as if I’m going to miss most of the fun.”
“Too bad,” Malone said.
“But maybe not all,” Boyd said. “It may tie in with the case we’re working on. At least, that’s what Burris thinks.”
“Yes,” Malone said. “I can see why he thinks so. Did he have any message for me, by the way?”
“Not exactly,” Boyd said.
Malone blinked. “Not exactly?” he said. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Well,” Boyd said, “he says he does have something to tell you, but it’ll wait until he sees you. Then, he says, he’ll tell you personally.”
“Great,” Malone said.
“Maybe it’s a surprise,” Boyd said. “Maybe you’re fired.”
“I wouldn’t have the luck,” Malone said. “But if I get any leads on the Flarion job, I’ll let you know right away.”