Suzy’s POV
“f**k him, the stupid prick.” I pulled Lucy into a hug, feeling the clasp of the necklace under my hand. f**k… they added a security clip to it. There was going to be now way to slip it off without her noticing.
I was sure this would be the only moment we could nab it too; Rowan giving us the perfect opportunity. There were no cameras in this section of the hall; the ones facing the door were located on the other side with the ballroom.
“He probably wanted back in your pants and back in line for a Royal title.” Jon scoffed, leaning on Lucy’s side and shooting me a glance. An eyebrow raised slightly in question at me, a subtle nod indicating that I couldn’t slip it off.
“How about some cool air? Clear our heads before we go back into the party.” I suggested, making Lucy’s ten
