Her veneer was big city...but one look and you knew that Toni
Rassell's instincts were straight out of the river shack she came
from. I watched her as she toyed with the man, laughing, her
tumbled hair like raw blue-black silk, her brown shoulders bare.
Eyes deep-set, a girl with a gypsy look. So this was the girl I had
risked my life to find. This was the girl who was going to lead me
to a buried fortune in stolen loot.
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