Desperation(Layla)“I can’t. Maybe the police—”“Please,” I said, gripping the counter. “I didn’t steal it. Ask anyone. It’s always been mine. This necklace could save my mother’s life!”The clerk adjusted his glasses. “Miss Wilkes, I understand your situation, but—”The lock at the front door unclasped. Mason walked in first, Abigail trailing behind him. Her fingers interlaced with his, showing off her new wedding ring.His new Luna.“What a coincidence,” Mason said, scanning the jewelry displays. “Abigail wanted to look at some pieces to match her ring.”I clutched my necklace tighter. Abigail’s gaze locked onto it, her thin, dark eyebrows rising.“That pattern…” She stepped closer, releasing Mason’s hand. “Those markings look exactly like the ceremonial pieces in my pack’s vault.”Mason glanced at it dismissively. “Must be a cheap copy.”“But look at those engravings,” Abigail insisted. “The craftsmanship is similar to—”“Abigail, dear,” Mason cut in. “Why don’t you browse the dis
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