Chapter 9:Flora’s P.O.V
I held the pendant in my hands two hours after I had found it and I couldn’t find it in me to let it go.
I had taken a long, hot shower and was now dressed in a night gown in white as I sat on top of my soft, comfortable bed and looked at the pendant with unbroken focus, as if it could simply start talking and give me all the answers I was hoping for.
The dream I had when I was unconscious…was it even a dream or was it a memory? If it was a memory…then why didn’t I remember more? Why didn’t I remember the face of the person who gave me this necklace?
A heart shaped pendant symbolized love, right?
I had a lover in my past? Was it someone I truly loved? Was it someone I couldn’t live without? Was it my mate?
Were the speculations really true? Daphne and Emma had
