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And Lena had a feeling that, tonight, the bidding was only beginning.

But Detective Lena Rivas knew better.

The case wasn’t just about a murder anymore. It was about who was desperate enough to burn down a building to keep a dead woman’s clutch from telling the truth. carmela clutch case

“Lot 404,” the auctioneer’s voice echoed from the practice podium. “Shall we start the bidding?” And Lena had a feeling that, tonight, the

She looked up. Julian Cross had stopped fidgeting. He was staring at the clutch with an expression that wasn’t greed or admiration—it was fear. Pure, cold fear. And Lena had a feeling that