The blonde woman stepped forward too quickly.
The blonde woman stepped forward too quickly. “Take it off her,” she snapped. “Now.” But the older man did not move. He stared at the crest on the necklace, his breath shallow, his fingers shaking as if the diamonds had suddenly become heavier than the whole ballroom. “This crest was made for one child,” he…
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