Wolverson's Queen
Walking into the shop, I glance around, a woman smiling at me.
“Emmi, these are for you.” She holds out a rose, another box, and a note. Taking them, I read the note.
Something to help you relax and recover from all the fun
I feel my eyes rolling. Opening the box, I stare at it. A ring, like the earrings, so again, red diamond, yet there is something else surrounding it, they look black.
“Serendibite and red diamonds. I was-”
I cut her off. “Told how it is worth more than your life and everything else, I get it.” Laughing, I close the box and look at her.
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