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The man’s easy manner was replaced by a look of nervousness; his dark eyes darted around the room as if looking for someone else. Estes?” Amber said. Once you’re released, you can work with us to retrieve the artifact. “With less amenities.”

Phillip visibly tensed, approached the woman, and sat at the table to her right. Amber would never grace the cover of a lingerie magazine, but she was not unattractive. “Morning,” the uniformed female said. Her long, shimmering copper hair was one of her best physical features, and she wore it long, hanging straight down to the middle of her back. It was an emotional decision. They both gave her tight-lipped smiles and nods. Please understand that this deal won’t be honored without the ledger. If one must go to prison, this was the way to do it. He finally tore his gaze from the body.