Stolen Vengeance: Slye Temp Book 6 - Plot & Excerpts
The oversize purse hid two scrolls, the real one in a false bottom. She’d crafted a new inside liner from materials Henri brought when he delivered her fake scroll. As long as Smith hadn’t been trained to recognize parchment three centuries old, he wouldn’t know he wasn’t receiving the real one. Geoffrey had delivered a damn good reproduction. Even she’d given it a double take. Henri was still angry with her, but he’d lowered his standards to accept the money she’d offered him. She’d have to find a way to face her dad come Monday, when she didn’t have the money to get him into the treatment program. But even though she could sell the scroll, she wouldn’t. It didn’t belong to her. It belonged to the Vatican and the church’s people. Hoisting the bag higher on her shoulder, she passed through the door that connected the main coffee shop to a patio wrapping the building on two sides in an L shape.
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