The Underworld Trials of Luna
“Don’t forget about me, okay, Marigold?”
Jackson bends a little lower so that Marigold can better see me. He smiles at me, I think pleased by the affection I already have for his little girl.
Marigold just grins and nods to me, her eyes looking over my face like she’s memorizing it.
“Here,” I say quietly, suddenly inspired, touching her neck and making a little silver chain appear there. It glows lightly, like moonlight.
“Juniper,” Jackson says, straightening up a little. “Is it…dangerous? For a child to wear a necklace? She could choke –“