Lucy’s POV
“Are you ready?” My dad quirked an eyebrow at me, a smile gracing his face.
“Born ready.” I smiled back as my father lifted the necklace off of a red velvet pillow. We had celebrated with cake, dancing, and a whole slew of festivities; and now it was time for my father to give me the necklace.
Everyone had stopped what they were doing, gathering in a large circle around my mom, dad, and me as Uncle Axel wheeled out the necklace. He had been resigned to his wheelchair, Aunt Jude making good on her threats of keeping his legs from him.
“By the grace of Nix, and all who are gathered here; we present you with El Corazón de la Luna on the day of your twenty fifth birthday. In keeping with the Bells legacy and by the right of passage, it is now your. You succeed in the rank of Cr
