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quickly when someone answered. “The necklace. She’s here.”

A cold feeling crept up my spine.

“Who are you calling?” I asked, taking a step back.

He covered the receiver, his eyes wide.

“Miss… the master has been searching for you for 20 years!”

My pulse spiked.

“Who are you calling?”

Before I could demand what that meant, a lock clicked behind the showroom.continue reading …