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“It’s a warehouse in the industrial district. There’s cash there, and I can get in.”

“How?” Carlos asks.

“Does it matter?”

Dirk shakes his head. “Not in the slightest.”

“We won’t need weapons or anything,” I say. “I’d say we should probably still wear ski masks, just in case, but I’m pretty sure there aren’t any security cameras anywhere. It’s a small warehouse where my father gets some of his supplies cheap. I’ve heard they might be black market.”

“Stolen?”

“Maybe,” I say. “I don’t know. But they’re cheaper than anywhere else.” I lean in. “But here’s the thing. If theyareblack market, no way will they call the cops if there’s a theft.”

“Sounds interesting,” Jerry says.

“Interesting?” I scoff. “We score fifty times the cash with no chance of getting caught and you call thatinteresting?”

“I’m in,” Dirk says. “When do we do it?”

I take another cigarette when he offers me his pack. He holds his lighter up, and I take a drag, lighting it. “Tonight,” I say, blowing the smoke out. “We do it tonight.”


Present Day…

Tessa headed straight to her suite after our cold plunge. The look on her face after we were talking about her grandmother…

It still haunts me, and I wanted to do something special for her, so I called the resort planner.

After a quick lunch with Braden and the other guys, after which they set out to play nine holes, I knock on Tessa’s door.

She opens it, wearing a green T-shirt and gray sweatpants. Man, she makes anything look good.

“Hi, Ben.”

“Did you bring any jeans with you?” I ask.

“Why?”

“Because I need you to put them on, along with the sneakers you wore on the plane.”

She cocks her head. “What’s this about?”

I beam at her. “It’s a surprise. I’ll wait here while you change.”

“Ben, I kind of want to…” She sighs. “You know what? Yeah. Okay. Give me a minute.” She closes the door.

I can’t help smiling. She’s going to love what’s coming.

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Tessa

“Oh my God!” I widen my eyes as Ben and I walk toward a beautiful stretch of beach.

We took a limo ride away from the resort, and Ben has been close-lipped about what he has in mind.

Before us stands a young man dressed in jeans and a white tee, and with him are…