"I agree," Fiona confirmed, glad to find that, as always, Lachlan was infallible in his drive, his intent, his faith in their mission. His arguments were, for the most part, those she would have raised herself. Of course they would not know the full extent of Swallowtail's plan; they never did. It only mattered that they should do their part.
"It is the perfect location," she went on. Will had not yet said anything, and Fiona focused on him more ostensibly now. "And we have someone in place already."
It was as if the gods meant to facilitate their action.