The Mafia's Forced Bride
"And I plan to fight like hell for boring and normal and safe."
A knock at the door interrupted us. Isabella stood there, holding up a delicate silver bracelet. "It's ready. Five charms. GPS, transmitter, emergency beacon, and two decoys to make it look balanced. The emergency beacon is the heart charm. Squeeze it twice fast, once slow."
I took the bracelet, turning it over in my hands. It was beautiful, the kind of thing someone might wear to a nice dinner. You'd never know it was packed with surveillance technology.