My Light Always Returns
“Aracely is — helping with the event.”
She extended her hand politely.
Fairholme never took it.
Instead his eyes had caught on the necklace at her throat, and the color was draining out of his face.
Beside him, Millicent gasped and pressed both hands to her mouth.
Damson laughed, nervous.
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