Chapter 17-2
The car ride back to the hotel is quiet. Hae-in doesn’t say a word. I can’t think of anything to say at all. How did someone steal the Mint? The rock itself was heavily guarded. The twins were on the job, and if they were on the job, I know they wouldn’t have let the rock out of their sight. But they were at the Observatory. They weren’t monitoring the stone. The other two guards from Jackson’s company were, s**t, and I planned to tell him just that. I know the twins are berating themselves. Hae-in’s phone buzzes in his jacket pocket, but he doesn’t answer it. He has one leg up on the middle divider in the back seat and is bouncing his right hand on his knee. He lets the phone go to voicemail. But not even seconds later it’s ringing again. “Are you gonna answer that?” Hae-in doesn’t res
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