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  2. ALSO BY BARBARA FREETHY
  3. LAST ONE TO KNOW - BLURB
  4. PROLOGUE
  5. CHAPTER ONE
  6. CHAPTER TWO
  7. CHAPTER THREE
  8. CHAPTER FOUR
  9. CHAPTER FIVE
  10. CHAPTER SIX
  11. CHAPTER SEVEN
  12. CHAPTER EIGHT
  13. CHAPTER NINE
  14. CHAPTER TEN
  15. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  16. CHAPTER TWELVE
  17. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  18. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  19. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  20. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  21. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  22. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  23. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  24. CHAPTER TWENTY
  25. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  26. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
  31. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
  32. CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
  33. CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
  34. CHAPTER THIRTY
  35. CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
  36. EPILOGUE
  37. WHAT TO READ NEXT…
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  39. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

"Tell her how you begged me to let you make a few extra bucks," Max said.

"That's true," Rachel replied. "I knew Max was doing more than working for his aunt's travel agency, which was just a front, providing cover for a smuggling operation that had been run by his family for decades. He always had a lot of cash, and I wanted some." Rachel kept her gaze focused on me, as if she couldn't stand to look at Max. "It started out so simply. I just had to take an envelope to church with me and leave it in the confessional, under the kneeler."

"What was in the envelope?"

"I don't know," she said. "I didn't ask. The job was easy, and it paid well."

"Then she got greedy," Max cut in. "She wanted to do bigger jobs."

"So did you," Rachel said, flinging a hard look at Max. "You were more ambitious than I was. You hated that your cousins kept getting bigger jobs than you. Your family only got the crumbs. So you came up with a plan to make a big score for yourself, start your own operation on the side, by stealing from James Holden, who was as dirty as you were, just a lot richer and a lot more polished."

"You loved the idea," Max reminded Rachel. "You couldn't wait to help me. When I told you the target, you came up with a way to help me gain access to the house, through the target's brother."

Another piece of the puzzle fell into place. "You slept with Ian Holden," I said. "It wasn't Mom, was it? You were the one Ian took to his brother's estate."

Rachel gave me a surprised look. "How did you know about that?"

"I talked to Ian. He told me he had an affair with his student, and that student was my mother, but it was you who had the affair. You pretended to be her, didn't you?"

"Yes," Rachel admitted. "But my sister did have a crush on him. She talked about how brilliant and handsome Ian was, and how she thought he might like her. When I found out he was related to James Holden, I saw a way to help Max, to prove my value to him."

Not one word that came out of her mouth made me like her more. I was beginning to think she was as bad as Max was.