Blackmoore Sisters 01-Dead Wrong
““You don’t have to stand watch. He’ll get here when he gets here.” The voice made her jump. Morgan had snuck up behind her in the large foyer.
“I was just nervous about showing him the scarf.” Fiona cursed her pale coloring as she felt her cheeks grow warm.
Morgan let out a trill of laughter. “Right. I’m sure that’s it.”
“Oh, here he is.” Fiona opened the door and walked onto the porch watching Jake pull his truck to a stop and get out.
“Hi.” Jake’s long legs carried him up on the porch. Morgan appeared in the doorway. “Hi, Jake.”
“Hey, Morgan. Did you guys talk to your pawn shop friend?”
“I called him, but he’s in Aruba with one of his many lady friends. Won’t be back ’til the day after tomorrow, but he said he’d be happy to talk to us then,” Fiona said then turned to Morgan. “I thought Cal might know if someone pawned Prudence’s necklace.”
Morgan nodded. “Good idea.”
“Can I see the scarf?” Jake lowered his voice at the last word and glanced over his shoulder.
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