Chapter TwoPresent Day, June 13, 2310 Hours (Panama Local Time)
Danny had never joined in the singing aboard the Calamity Jane II. Carmen had teased him about that any number of times, to no avail. At least he’d stopped complaining about their choices of music, mostly.
He was such a quiet guy that he was hard to read. Even his laughs were quiet and his looks thoughtful. Though she could never tell quite what was going on behind those steady eyes.
“Why are you always such a serious guy?” The question was out before she could stop herself.
“Am I? I thought I was a happy-go-lucky leprechaun. Damn, and I was so close to finding me a pot of gold.”
“Thought you said you were Portuguese.” He looked it with those deep brown eyes, black hair, and sun-dark skin. He was also too handsome for wor
