Because I was kidnapped as a child, my dad had a tracker embedded in my bracelet. That day, when I couldn’t find it, my dad called immediately: “Take nothing. Come downstairs immediately. Your brother is waiting in car…” – News

Thinking about getting a professional appraisal soon. Maybe it’s time to let them see the light of day again.”

Ethan was on that close friends list. He would see it.

I hit post, then tossed my phone onto the desk.

Julian stared at me, his expression complex.

“You’re trying to lure him into stealing them.”

“Not just stealing. Fencing them,” I said. “He’s continue reading …