“A camcorder? I thought you were here to do surveillance.”
“I am, but the camera can do it nonstop, and if something—somebody—interesting goes into the jewelry exchange, we’ll have a record we can view.”
“And you’ll still be here, in my office?”
Luke glanced up and smiled. “Yeah. Sorry about that.”
“No, that’s okay.” Katherine sighed. “Although, to be honest—”
“To be honest, the sooner I’m gone, the better. I agree. We’re just lucky that this window, this building, gives me such a perfect—”
“A perfect what?”
“Huh?” Luke turned toward Katherine. “A perfect view of the jewelry exchange,” he said, but what he’d just had a perfect view of was Abby Douglas, standing inside the exchange, behind the counter nearest the window.
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