"We could get real close," he said.

Rebecca chuckled, "Yeah, well, I don’t want to get close to you."

"Rebecca," he suddenly called her name.

That made Rebecca even more uncomfortable.

She had gone through all the trouble of disguising herself, and yet he was still so sure she was Rebecca, still convinced she was The Lucky Seven.

What kind of man was this? Why was he so persistent? What did he want from her?

"I'm not Rebecca," she insisted, trying to ...