“This is gorgeous. What’s it made of?” “Black coconut and puka shells with a little silver for luck.” “It’s beautiful.” She withdrew her fingers. BJ smiled, her dark eyes shining in the moonlight. “Thanks, I made it myself.” Her hand came up to touch the trinket. “I’m a silversmith when I’m not sailing the ocean wave.” She smiled roguishly. “Oh? I thought you worked for FinCEN?” Ginette raised an eyebrow, and BJ stiffened. “I studied silversmithing. What I do to put bread on my table is another thing.” Black eyes bored into her. Ginette didn’t even blink.“I think there’s more to you than meets the eye, Officer Jack. And I love a mystery.” BJ gave a deep laugh. “I told you, I’m no Officer Jack, and, lady, you wouldn’t know where to start with me.” Ginette raised her ring-laden hand and wiggled her pinkie where a heavy silver Claddagh ring with its Irish amethyst heart winked in the pale light.
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