Chapter 7

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Gemma looks at the gift box then at Tank. “I wouldn’t open that if I were you.” He lifts one eyebrow. “Why?” She pulls at the ribbon, feeling adrenaline rush through her veins. *** Alexander watches her open the box from his penthouse apartment balcony. It’s funny how everyone always looks for the person who has a direct line of sight to the victim’s apartment. They never look up… *** Opening the lid, she finds a soft blue satin item inside. Does she touch it? Should she show Tank? “And?” She pulls the dainty strap and puts the lid down before taking the other strap in her other hand. “Wowzer! I think our killer might have bigger plans than we thought. That’s not something that comes cheap.” Gemma quickly bundles it up into a ball, stuffing it back into the box. She is sure it

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