“Then why did she have a seat on mine?”
He turned to Daniel.
Daniel clicked through the reservation history.
“Seat fourteen B was booked under Ms. Ellison’s name six days ago. She cancelled it yesterday at 1:51 p.m.”
“Twenty-three minutes before you changed flights,” I said.
“Yes.”
“And then Adrian took the same seat?”
Daniel nodded.
“Was that automatic?”
“No.”
I looked at Adrian.
“Did Claire move you?”
“I told her to get me onto the earliest Houston flight. I didn’t choose the seat.”
“Then she put you there.”
He reached for his phone.
Daniel stopped him.
“Sir.”
“What?”
