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Contents (52)
  1. Thank you for always encouraging me to make the next book better than the last
  2. Acknowledgments
  3. CHAPTER 1
  4. CHAPTER 2
  5. CHAPTER 3
  6. CHAPTER 4
  7. CHAPTER 5
  8. CHAPTER 6
  9. CHAPTER 7
  10. CHAPTER 8
  11. CHAPTER 9
  12. CHAPTER 10
  13. CHAPTER 11
  14. CHAPTER 12
  15. CHAPTER 13
  16. CHAPTER 14
  17. CHAPTER 15
  18. CHAPTER 16
  19. CHAPTER 17
  20. CHAPTER 18
  21. CHAPTER 19
  22. CHAPTER 20
  23. CHAPTER 21
  24. CHAPTER 22
  25. CHAPTER 23
  26. CHAPTER 24
  27. CHAPTER 25
  28. CHAPTER 26
  29. CHAPTER 27
  30. CHAPTER 28
  31. CHAPTER 29
  32. CHAPTER 30
  33. CHAPTER 31
  34. CHAPTER 32
  35. CHAPTER 33
  36. CHAPTER 34
  37. CHAPTER 35
  38. CHAPTER 36
  39. CHAPTER 37
  40. CHAPTER 38
  41. CHAPTER 39
  42. CHAPTER 40
  43. CHAPTER 41
  44. CHAPTER 42
  45. CHAPTER 43
  46. CHAPTER 44
  47. CHAPTER 45
  48. CHAPTER 46
  49. CHAPTER 47
  50. CHAPTER 48
  51. About the Author
  52. OTHER BOOKS BY TRACI HUNTER ABRAMSON

They had spent their morning working in her suite, their lunch order expected to be delivered within the next few minutes.

Cassie lifted her hand and ran her fingers through her hair in a gesture he now recognized as one she did only when she was away from the public eye. She leaned back in her chair and asked, “Any luck with finding Jeremiah Escobar’s descendants?”

“Not yet. How are you doing on the oil company employees?”

“It’s slow work, but I think I can get it done today.”

His phone rang, and he picked it up; it was Director Palmer. He hit the talk button. “Marin.”

“Do you have a minute?” the director asked.

“I’ll be right there,” Levi said in Italian, answering a different question deliberately so the director would know he wasn’t alone.

“Call me back as soon as you can.”

“Okay. I’ll see you in a minute.” Levi hung up and stood. “I’m sorry, but I’ve got to go to the security office.”

A flash of concern illuminated her features. “Is everything okay?”

“Yeah. I won’t be long.”

“No alarms going off or anything, right?”

“No alarms. I promise.” He put his hand on her shoulder. “I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

“Okay.”

Levi left Cassie’s suite and made his way to his office. As soon as he walked inside, he closed the door and called Director Palmer.

“Can you talk now?” Director Palmer asked in lieu of a greeting.

“Yeah. What’s up?” Levi asked.

“We received a tip from Interpol. The attempt on Princess Cassandra’s life wasn’t the only crime that occurred at the palace in Sereno,” he said. “A robbery occurred as well.”

“What was stolen?”

“Loose gemstones. Six of them.”

“Six gemstones,” Levi repeated. “That’s it?”

“I know. I found the report odd too. The gems taken were a diamond, sapphire, emerald, garnet, amber, and topaz,” Director Palmer said. “With all of the priceless valuables in the palace, I would have thought the inventory of missing items would have been more extensive or that at least some of the crown jewels would be missing.”

“That was my thought too,” Levi said, an uncomfortable sensation creeping up his spine. “The gems must have been important for them to be reported.”

“That’s why I wanted you to know about it. If you can get any insight out of the princess, let me know.”

“I will,” Levi said as he tried to believe his own words.

He finished his call and headed back to Cassie’s suite, where he knocked and pushed the door open.

“Everything okay?” Cassie asked from her spot at the table.

“More or less.” Levi sat across from her. “I received a report of a theft from your home. Six loose gemstones were stolen.”

“Six?” Cassie asked. “Was there a description of them?”

Levi listed them.

“All of those are among the gems in our founding jewels, but there are twenty-four, not six.”

“Can you think of any other gems that would be of enough significance for your father to enlist the help of Interpol?”