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of you to look out for my welfare, but you're not really in the position to negotiate terms here. You want help, it'll cost you."
    She didn't know if she wanted his help. The fact was, she wasn't at all sure why she was wrangling with him over a fee. Under the circumstances, she felt she could promise him any amount without any obligation to pay up if and when the time came.
    But it was the principle of the thing.
    "Five thousand—and you follow orders."
    "Seventy-five, and I don't ever follow orders."
    "Five." She set her teeth. "Take it or leave it."
    "I'll leave it." Casually he picked up the stone again, held it up, studied it.
    "And take this with me." He rose, patted his back pocket. "And maybe I'll call the cops on your fancy little phone after I'm clear."
    She fisted her fingers, flexed them. She didn't want to involve the police, not until she'd contacted Bailey. Nor could she risk him following through on his threat to simply take the stone.
    "Fifty thousand." She bit the words off like raw meat. "That's all I'll be able to come up with. Most everything I've got's tied up in my business."
    He cocked a brow. "The finder's fee on this little bauble's got to be worth more than fifty."
    "I didn't steal the damn thing. It doesn't belong to me. It's—" She broke off, clamped her mouth shut
    He started to sit on the edge of the bed again, remembered what had happened before, and chose the arm of the chair. "Who does it belong to, M.J.?"
    "I'm not spilling my guts to you. For all I know you're as big a creep as the one who broke down my door. You could be a thief, a murderer."
    He cocked that scarred eyebrow. "Which is why I've robbed and murdered you."
    "The day's young."
    "Let me point out the obvious. I'm the only one around."
    "That doesn't inspire confidence." She brooded a moment. How far did she dare use him? she wondered. And how much did she dare tell him?
    "If you want my help," he said, as if reading her mind, "then I need facts, details and names."
    "I'm not giving you names." She shook her head slowly. "That's out until I talk to the other people involved. And as for facts and details, I don't have many."
    "Give me what you do have."
    She studied him again. No, she didn't trust him, not nearly as far as she could throw him. If she ever got the opportunity. But she had to start somewhere.
    "Unlock me."
    He shook his head. "Let's just leave things as they are for the moment." But he rose, walked over and shut off the television. "Where'd you get the stone, M.J.?"
    She hesitated another instant. Trust wasn't the issue, she decided. He might help, if in no other way than just by providing her with a sounding board. "A friend sent it to me. Overnight courier. I just got it yesterday."
    "Where did it come from?"
    "Originally from Asia Minor, I believe." She shrugged off his hiss of annoyance.
    "I'm not telling you where it was sent from, but I will tell you there had to be a good reason. My friend's too honest to steal a handshake. All I know is it was sent, with a note that said for me to keep it with me at all times, and not to tell anyone until my friend had a chance to explain."
    Abruptly she pressed a hand to her stomach and the arrogance died out of her voice. "My friend's in trouble. It's got to be terrible trouble. I have to call."
    "No calls."
    "Look, Jack—"
    "No calls," he repeated. "Whoever's after you might be after your pal. His phone could be tapped, which would lead them back to you. Which leads them to me, so no calls. Now how did your honest friend happen to get his hands on a blue diamond that makes the Hope look like a prize in a box of Cracker Jack?"
    "In a perfectly legitimate manner." Stalling, she combed her fingers through her hair. He thought her friend was male—why not leave it that way?
    "Look, I'm not getting into all of that. All I'm going to tell you is he was supposed to have his hands on it. Look, let me tell you about the stone. It's one of three. At one time they were part of an