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Chapters (74)
  1. Cover
  2. Discover the series you can’t put down …
  3. PROLOGUE
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40
  44. Chapter 41
  45. Chapter 42
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45
  49. Chapter 46
  50. Chapter 47
  51. Chapter 48
  52. Chapter 49
  53. Chapter 50
  54. Chapter 51
  55. Chapter 52
  56. Chapter 53
  57. Chapter 54
  58. Chapter 55
  59. Chapter 56
  60. Chapter 57
  61. Chapter 58
  62. Chapter 59
  63. Chapter 60
  64. Chapter 61
  65. Chapter 62
  66. Chapter 63
  67. Chapter 64
  68. Chapter 65
  69. Epilogue
  70. Keep Reading …
  71. PROLOGUE
  72. About the Author
  73. By the same author:
  74. About the Publisher

‘As part of our negotiation process, you’ll be allowed to view the merchandise in person, and count and recount them to your heart’s content,’ Ben told him. ‘For the purposes of this discussion, suffice to say that there are enough of the damn things to fill two medium-size vans. Except if you did, the weight would bust the suspension. It took us weeks to dig it all up. Took even longer to count it all, once we’d smuggled it away and stashed it safely where nobody could find it.’

‘Where did you find it?’

‘Right from under your nose, Stuart. It’s been sitting buried in the middle of the Loch Ardaich pine forest all these years. Personally, I have no interest in where it originally came from or who put it there. If it was up to me, I’d melt the whole bloody lot of it down into bars.’

‘If you did that, it would instantly be worth half as much. This is about historical value, not just gold.’

‘Yeah, well, history isn’t my thing, Stuart. And a pile of obsolete currency isn’t much use to me. But of all the people in the world who’d love to get their hands on them, something tells me you’re first in line. Are you ready to make me an offer I can’t refuse?’

Stuart warned, ‘You’d better not be leading me on, Hope.’

‘I always deliver on my promises,’ Ben replied. ‘Trust me when I say that you’ll get what’s coming to you.’

‘Then let’s get this started. How do you wish to proceed?’

‘Are you at home right now?’

‘I have several homes,’ Stuart said ostentatiously. ‘I’m presently staying here at my Scottish residence, if that’s what you mean.’

‘Then here’s what you’re going to do,’ Ben told him. ‘If you can bear to come down off your high perch and mix with us poor common folks for a couple of hours. You’re going to take a drive out to Kinlochardaich. I presume you know where that is.’

‘Is that your current location?’

‘My current location is of no concern to you,’ Ben said. ‘But I’ll be at the village pub at one o’clock this afternoon. Not because I’m interested in socialising with a scumbag like yourself, but because it’s a public place where I can be reasonably assured that you can’t bring your henchmen to cause trouble for me.’

Stuart chuckled. ‘You’re a very careful man, aren’t you?’

‘Which is why, if I catch even the tiniest whiff of a trick or a trap, this deal is instantly void and you can forget about ever seeing a single one of these coins. I’ll simply go to another buyer. I have several more interested parties already lined up.’

‘Really? Who? I know most of the collectors.’