Faye – POV
"I will keep in touch," I said with a blush as he smirked at me, handing me the chain. I wore it around my neck, even though it was half broken; it assured me that my mother was close to me. A sense of relief washed over me.
"It means a lot to you," Cain inquired.
"Yeah," I replied.
"I'm glad I found it on the corner of the bed," Cain mentioned.
"Thank you," I whispered. "I'll take my leave." I got into the car, and I saw Cain looking at me with a smile as he waved. I drove the car, glancing in the side mirror to see Cain and the other guy getting into a luxurious vehicle. Cain mentioned he had business; of course, he could afford an expensive car.
Lavender and Grandpa were seated on the porch as I parked the car. I saw them sipping coffee.
"You came early, I thought," I
