“That tag set off alarms no matter what,” Chanel said, pulling up a recent receipt on her phone. “I have proof. This is the third time it’s happened here.”
“You walked past three points of sale with a $400 cashmere sweater in your tote,” he said. “Want to tell me why?”
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Marks tilted his head. “The cameras show you removing the sensor tag in the stall.”
Chanel met his gaze. “Because the alarm on the fitting room door was broken. I was going to pay at the front register—but your guard grabbed me before I got there.” “That tag set off alarms no matter what,”
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A sharp loss prevention officer suspects a chic young woman, Chanel, of hiding expensive merchandise—but her motives aren't what they seem. “Want to tell me why
Chanel smoothed the front of her blazer, her heartbeat loud in her ears. The security door had clicked shut behind her. Across the table, Officer Marks folded his arms.