I was just debating whether to tell him to f**k off or whether to give him the money and hunt him down later when he spoke again.
"I hear you're allergic to silver, Paige."
The ice-cold fear running down my spine must have shown on my face, because he started to laugh.
I opened the register without another word and took out the cash.
"There's not much here, but you're welcome to it." I began packing it into a gift bag.
When I looked up he was standing just a meter away from me.
"Necklace," he demanded.
"Excuse me?"
"Give me your f*****g necklace!"
Shit! If Jacob was anywhere near this place he would smell Oli as soon as the chain came off.
"Please, it's a family heirloom. It's worth nothing."
He sneered at me and pulled it from my neck.
I checked the monitor, convinced t
