Damian’s POV

That’s my mom’s necklace.

The one and only in the whole world.

Mom died in a car crash twenty–some years ago, along with my baby sister. Or so they told us. But they never found my sister’s body. I mean, sure the car fell off a cliff and burned, and sure there might have been some wild animals. Even Mom’s body was not intact.

But I never believed them. They all think I’m doing this because I blame myself. I do blame myself, and Mom’s death was on me. But that’s not the reason.

A person doesn’t just disappear into thin air. Nor would a sapphire.

And I’m looking at both of them right now, with my own eyes!

“What are you doing?!” I grunt at Jack Fuller, only to realize it’s not my place to yell. Sure it’s his daughter- – well, adopted daughter –but it doesn’t mean he has the right to do such a thing!

you?” The old man frowns at me. Seriously, I barely meet people who doesn’t know their place in the world holding such

the one in the capital! You know, the real deal…” Gabriel Fuller laughs awkwardly at his father, “Also, He

with the law way too early than most, and I stayed in it, partly for my mom and my baby sister. I entered law school early and finished faster than

started up a law firm in every city that Mom had been

the fourth city,

very special, and so was mine and my sisters. It’s like the birthmarks that Mom gave us. I knew

who took a rain check at

an apologetic look, “I left my daughter in charge, but I

buy his bullshit apologize. He might feel awkward, but

“surprise of a

but I feel like his weird attitude is caused by my comment and a simple outburst. Did he realize my identity just because

but maybe we can

a certain direction, and I follow his sight. A room on the second floor

had a bad headache today. I thought I could tough it through, but I don’t

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