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do that, I had to stop being prey.
I had to hunt.
That’s why, hours later, a wire was taped beneath my blouse as I walked back into the Sterling estate for dinner.
Agent Miller’s instruction echoed in my ear.
“She must admit to the forty-five million and the kidnapping.”
Catherine greeted me at a table set for two, composed as ever.
“I want to talk business,continue reading …
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