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!

who doesn’t know their place in the world holding

the capital! You know, the real deal…” Gabriel Fuller laughs awkwardly at his father, “Also, He is the brilliant lawyer you were meeting today. You came home all of a sudden, and Damian came here to accommodate your

of dealing with the law way too early than most, and I stayed in it, partly for my mom and my baby sister. I

firm in every city that Mom had been to,

city,

wasn’t easy, but it was easier than most — Mom’s blood was very special, and so was mine and my sisters. It’s like the birthmarks that

a rain check at the last minute. Now

an apologetic look, “I left my daughter in

don’t buy his bullshit apologize. He might feel

a

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

mind a party, but maybe we can have our talk in a quieter

I follow his sight. A room

his own temples with one hand, “I had a bad headache today. I thought I could tough it through, but I don’t

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