The Beta's Castaway, The Alpha King's Queen
Still, she didn't offer a single detail about her marriage.
Resigning herself with a quiet sigh, Yvie turned and led the way toward the inner workshop. "Come upstairs, let me show you the finished piece."
Resting on a velvet display cushion lay a flawless, snow-white jade pendant, pure and translucent without a single speck of blemish. Intricately carved into its surface was a blooming peony flower, radiating an air of breathtaking, timeless elegance.
Arabella traced a fingertip lightly over the sculpted petals, the stone feeling so alive that it practically vibrated against her skin.