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The Cautious Thief

As he cuffed her wrists, Willow grinned. She'd been caught, but she'd won a battle of wits. And who knows? Maybe the detective would take her advice. After all, a good sales pitch could get you out of just about anything. wilow ryder shoplyfter

Willow flashed a disarming smile. "Ryder. Willow Ryder. And I'm just a concerned customer, officer. I was just admiring the merchandise." The Cautious Thief As he cuffed her wrists, Willow grinned

Willow chuckled, unfazed. "Oh, that? I was just, uh, trying to return it. For a friend. Who's, uh, in the military. Yeah, that's it." Willow grinned. She'd been caught

As she turned to leave, a firm hand on her shoulder spun her around. "I think you'd better come with me, Miss...?" the store detective said, his eyes narrowing.

Short Story/Mystery