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This one was easy. I went back to my parents’ place when I knew Sophia would be out.

I looked around for some evidence because I knew Sophia wasn’t exactly careful with her receipts. She had a habit of leaving them lying around. Sure enough, I found one crumpled on the kitchen counter from a high-end pawn shop across town.
That’s exactly what I need, I thought.

Step two: Get the jewelry back.
I drove straight to the pawn shop the next morning. Luckily, the owner was a nice old man, and when I explained the situation, he agreed to let me buy the pieces back before they went up for sale.
“Family trouble, huh?” he asked sympathetically as he brought out the items.
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