the door of the waiting Rolls-Royce. "That woman deliberatel
xpression hidden behind her sunglasses. "A small correction," she said, her v
d-rate actress who tries to tr
" she shrieked, pointing a trembling finger at Gia. "It w
f her custom earrings had vanished, and sh
the split second his mother had confronted Kasey, his small, quick fingers had done their
oice steady. "Mr. Sterling, since Ms. Mack is making such a serious accusation
d, phones already out. Mu
ound, there won't be any question about the owner." She let a small, knowing smile touch her lips. "After all, movin
ey's face drained. Her hand fle
ng to scam a little kid?" someone whispered.
ting her young. Kasey was trapped. A search would brand her a l
ars filling her eyes. "Caden, you
deep irritation. "Enough, Kasey," he said, voice flat. "
nsion, fumbled her crystal ball again. It
andkerchief from his pocket, and carefully wiped the dust off. He held it out to Gia, and
e tall, imposing man. In a tiny voice,
p on a locked door. He'd never once spoken to
took Kasey by the arm and guided her fi
He saw the woman, Thea, stroking her daughter's hair. The look in her
and a woman named Martha opened
city traffic, Gia looked up at her mother
ago, she didn't just want your ball. She stole everyth
eyes. "But now, Mommy's going to
match his age. "That man, Caden Sterling. He has to be our fat
ous. "So until we get him away
re right, Leo. Which means we
hed into a fist. "I'll
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