Chapter 52
Xaero
The moment I saw the red diamond necklace my aunt wore the day she died, my heart stopped. It fell to the pit of my stomach until my throat wanted to open up and empty the contents of my insides. Ella had not been made aware that the piece of jewelry she held dangling from her fingers was left in the grave of g*****a Wysterra for a many number of reasons, none of them good.
Even if bringing her back to the Wysterra Family plots was the last thing I wanted to do tonight, I couldn't not haul her with me. My instincts screamed at me not to leave her by herself; that she was not safe, and that whatever that may greet us at the cemetery, I would not be able to control nor stop her reaction.
But I was not prepared for what we saw, what laid in waiting for us at the mausoleum
