Chapter 147

Lysander must hate thieves like the plague. There was no way he’d just help Thalassa out of a jam because she made a call.

Isabella’s real game was to pin a criminal record on Thalassa, to get her locked up, and to make Lysander loathe her to the core!

It’s a triple whammy plan.

Isabella’s mind sure worked in mysterious ways, which were smarter than that nitwit Faye Brennan,

On the surface, Isabella seemed super concerned about Thalassa, but deep down she was grinning.

“Got it.” David responds and hangs up.

He turned to Lysander in the back seat, “Isabella called. Thalassa’s been nicked for stealing. She’s being held at the Hollowbrook police

station.”

it would be the duty of police of

Hollowbrook yesterday. It was too late to head back, so they rested in a

ice in an instant, a slight frown on his

Thalassa’s file, she’d been

risked stealing, it must be something worth a prefty penny to make her

see what tickled her thieving fancy,

a stern voice, “Head to the

that.” David started

a hop, skip and jump away from downtown Hollowbrook,

station, the cops were momentarily taken aback by his commanding presence. All cops were trained, so they had been back

walked

could tell at a glance, the tall,

asked, “Sir,

gazed the cop and said, “Bring

this cop was handling

statement, so Thalassa’s name was fresh in his

was

cop nodded, “One

said, “This is what Thalassa stole. We found it on her when we nabbed her. She was about to sell it. It’s a genuine emerald pendant, but she didn’t have any

hand. The moment he laid eyes on it, his gaze deepened, as if a vortex was spinning in

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