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... thout them.”
Alden sat on a large, glossy wooden chest, watching Stuart close the lid on a jewelry box that was only big enough for a couple of fists instead of a couple of people. This was the third place they’d checked after realizing the room-sized jewelry box hadn’t held the rings.
“They’re supposed to be here. They were here only days ago. I saw them! And they’re still on the library’s inventory. Someone has taken them without updating the list.”
“And that person sho ...
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