Alex did the same. They needed all the help they could get right now. She
vague wished that she'd known Philip before he went to seminary, though she
doubted he was all that different than he was now. She had a pretty good
idea that he kept the bishops and other higher ups at the church on their
toes. She looked up at the sky as the ferry began to move willing the
clouds away and knowing that was pretty useless, but at least it was
something to occupy her mind. "We've going to have to put you on the Nascar
circuit," she told Philip. "Either that or drag racing. I think you might
have missed your calling," she grinned at him.
Philip grinned and kept his hands on the steering wheel, getting ready as
they drew near the island. "Comes in handy when I ha' te keep up w' Nick,
tha's fer sure."
