Heist (Valenshek Legacy, #1)

by Tate James

It wasn’t about stealing for profit; it was stealing for sentimentality or pride. Those were often the most satisfying jobs. And the most amusing, given what some people asked me to steal…like potted plants.

“Is that jealousy, Miss Ives? Green is particularly sexy on you, I must admit.”

Sooner or later, she would put the pieces together and realize I was stealing her toys. But I quietly hoped it would take a few more thefts before she figured it out.