Chase Her

Chase HerMargot Harris Series Five Book 4Nora Kane Chase Her by Nora Kane Copyright © 2023 by Nora Kane.All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher. It is illegal to copy this book, post it to a website, or distribute it by any other means without permission. This book is a work of fiction. Any reference to real people or real locales is used fictitiously. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination, and any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. Books by Nora Kane1. Secrets of Woodcrest Manor (Free Book)2. Wolverine Harbor Novellas SeriesBook 1 - The Veil of DeceitBook 2 - The Veil of EnvyBook 3 - The Veil of Vengeance3. Emmy Grimm SeriesBook 1 - LuredBook 2 - ChasedBook 3 - Blindsided4. Margot Harris Series One5. Margot Harris Series Two6. Margot Harris Series Three7. Margot Harris Series Four8. Margot Harris Series FiveBook 1 Find HerBook 2 Hide HerBook 3 Save HerBook 4 Chase HerBook 5 Trap Her9.Jade Pearson Series One10.Jade Pearson Series Two FREE GIFT!Claim Your Free Copy of My Book Secrets of Woodcrest Manor.This book is not available anywhere else, exclusive for subscribers of Nora Kane’s Newsletter.When the Patriarch of the Woodcrest Family was found dead in the flowerbed under his bedroom window, the local police department called it suicide. His son hired Private detective Emmy wanting to uncover the real truth behind his father's death. Surrounded by so many individuals who could benefit from his death, now the responsibility is on Emmy to figure out who was responsible. When Emmy starts to talk to the heirs the Woodcrest family's secrets begin to emerge. Table of ContentPrologueChapter 1Chapter 2Chapter 3Chapter 4Chapter 5Chapter 6Chapter 7Chapter 8Chapter 9Chapter 10Chapter 11Chapter 12Chapter 13Chapter 14Chapter 15Chapter 16Chapter 17EpilogueReview This BookBooks by Nora KaneFREE GIFT!DROP ME A NOTE! Prologue“He’s late.”“He’ll be here.”“I don’t like working with people who don’t do what they say they’ll do.”Drieson looked over at the thief and gave him a hard stare. “Bojan is a man who does what he says he’s going to do.”“I have to say I don’t agree.”“You don’t know him like I do.”“I know he said he’d be here at three. It’s ten after.”“With traffic out here, ten minutes late is early. Quit worrying.”The thief started to say something more, but his partner gave him a piercing look. Unlike Drieson’s, the thief took his partner’s death look seriously. He looked around the bar and decided his partner was right. Arguing might have drawn some unwanted attention. Since he had a suitcase full of quality diamonds that didn’t exactly belong to him under the table, that was the last thing they needed.Drieson drank some of his beer and looked back at the thief. “Do you think we would set this job up and change our minds? You did the work; we are men of our word. Bojan will be here with the money.”The thief sensed Drieson was talking to himself as much as he was to them. He could tell the Serbian mobster wasn’t too thrilled with Bojan’s lack of punctuality.Just then, a tall brunette, wearing a black dress that just barely covered up the parts of her that were supposed to be covered walked confidently to their table. The thief was thinking what a shame it would be to tell her they weren’t interested, but as fine as she may have been with the quarter-million dollars Bojan was supposed to be bringing, he could find another woman. He might have to pay for her, and she might not look as good as this one, but he wasn’t about to risk this kind of payday over a woman. Even one that looked like her.She surprised them all when she said, “Bojan sent me.”Drieson looked her over carefully. “Do I know you?”“No.”“And you expect me just to believe you?”She sat down and reached into her purse, producing a thick stack of cash. She set it down in the middle of the table.The thief palmed it and slid it down to his lap before anyone saw it.“That is ten thousand dollars. I have twenty-four more of those in my car,” she said to the thief before turning to Drieson. “Do you believe me now?”“Why isn’t he here himself?”“You’d have to ask him, but I’d say he doesn’t trust one of you.”“I vetted these two myself,” Drieson said. “They’re solid.”“Maybe he doesn’t trust you.”“Normally, if Bojan couldn’t make it himself, he’d send Govran.”“Who the hell is Govran?” the woman asked.“His personal bodyguard, they were in the military together…” Drieson explained.“You mean Milos?”“Do I?”“I don’t know, but Bojan only has one personal bodyguard. His name is Milos, and they met in prison.”“I suppose you do know Bojan. That doesn’t explain why you’re here instead of him and Milos.”“You’ll have to ask Bojan about that,” she said. “He only tells me what to do, he never says why.”“I’m guessing most of the time it’s self-explanatory,” the thief said with a leer.“You would be correct, but today, he sent me.”“I’m going to need to see those other twenty-four stacks,” the thief said.“I was under the impression this was an exchange.”“It is.”“Then I need to see what I’m paying for.”“You aren’t paying for a damn thing,” Drieson told her. “You’re just the go-between.”“Either way, I need to see that I’m getting something in the exchange.”“I’ve seen the goods. Are you saying you don’t trust me?” Drieson asked.“Would Bojan just take your word for it?”Drieson looked away instead of acknowledging she was correct. Bojan didn’t trust anybody. If Bojan learned she’d made the exchange without checking the merchandise, it might be the last thing she ever did. As far as Drieson could tell, the next time Bojan forgave someone would be the first time.“Not in here.”“I’m parked in the