despite the concern still clear in her eyes. “It’s the accent. You Yanks just don’t know what to do with it.”
“It does hold a certain charm.” He sat back and pulled his iPhone out once more, his smile fading as he went back to work. “You know, I’m going to have to rethink the whole leased limo thing. This is coming in pretty handy.”
“It does that,” she responded, still sitting on the edge of the seat, looking out the window as the driver maneuvered along the narrow road leading toward the hangars and other outbuildings.
Finn noticed the pensive look on her face. “We’ll track them down.”
“I wish I had your confidence. I’m concerned that we’re heading off in the wrong direction. If it turns out Julia isn’t involved, or doesn’t know who John sold it to, then we’ve wasted valuable time, and the stone will have left the country.”
“I’m betting the private plane belongs to Reese. We find the plane, we’ll find Reese and, hopefully, the stone. My gut says Julia helped him broker a deal with one of her clients back home and they’re headed to California.”
“And if you’re wrong?”
He waited for her to glance his way, then grinned and said, “Well…we could always discuss dessert.”
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