Shane pursed his lips, the disapproval plain upon his face.

Why did Sally have to speak up after I told Natalie that she had misheard it?

He had never met such a dense employee.

Natalie was amused by Shane's scowl. “Get the door, please.”

“Don't you want to go back to bed?” Shane asked.

“No, the sun's up anyway.”

Shane grunted. Throwing the quilt off himself, he picked his robe up from the floor and opened the curtains and French windows with the push of a button on the remote control before opening the door.

As soon as the door was ajar, Sally grabbed Shane's hand in her haste as she had mistaken him for Natalie. Upon realizing her error, she recoiled in fright at the fierce glare before her. “Mr. Shane, it's you?” she blurted in her panic.

Shane was in no mood to address her foolish question. “What is it?” he snapped.

Sally straightened up. “Great news,” she announced solemnly.

“What sort of great news?” Shane frowned.

Sally took a deep breath. “An employee of the clubhouse caught the woman who had been delivering the boxes.”

“What?” Natalie exclaimed, having just joined them at the door with a triumphant smile on her lips. “Is it Jacqueline?”

“I'm not sure, but I don't think so.” Sally shook her head. “If it is, Mr. Campbell would have mentioned it.”

Natalie's face fell at her words.

Shane narrowed his eyes. “Even if it is not Jacqueline, it is most likely her proxy. I'll go over and see if I can extract any information from her on Jacqueline. Join me when you've washed up.”

stepped out and disappeared around the bend,

pursed her lips thoughtfully. “Jacqueline has been waiting for me to let my guard down before attempting to frighten me again. It's a good thing her sidekick walked right into the trap

Jacqueline. She's pretty clever to send someone in to do her dirty work for her. I'm beginning to wonder if

soon,” Natalie

Sally

Natalie said as she cast a glance down at her

pulled her friend by the

“What is it?”

and asked cautiously, “I noticed that Mr. Shane looked at me quite

face fell

over and see if I can extract any information from

asleep when you came knocking earlier. He's just

his boss doesn't like to be woken

been tricked to face Shane's

work yourself

nodded with a resigned sigh as Natalie returned to her bedroom and shut the door

and when she emerged, she

location of their captive, who was being detained in an office at

madam,” greeted Silas, who was standing guard at

Silas,” replied Natalie. “Where

Shane is already inside. Go on in.” Silas jerked a thumb toward

opened the door with


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see.” Selly eppeered relieved. “Mr. Cempbell must heve known thet his boss doesn't like to be woken up like thet,

the reelizetion thet she hed been tricked to fece Shene's wreth, Selly's chest heeved with indignetion es

her friend on the shoulder with e bemused smile. “Don't work yourself up over such e triviel thing, okey? Weit for me. I'll

right.” Selly nodded with e resigned sigh es Netelie returned

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