Jason’s POV
As I continued to stare at the necklace adorning Emily’s neck, a wave of confusion washed over me, clouding my thoughts and leaving me grasping for answers. Why was she wearing my wife’s necklace, the one she had been wearing when she died? And then it hit me, the pieces of the puzzle were slowly coming together in my mind, forming a picture I was not sure I was ready to see.
“I hope I’m wrong,” I murmured to myself as I pulled away from Emily and gently removed the necklace from her neck. The weight of the pendant felt heavy in my hand, its familiar presence sending shivers down my spine. Clutching it tightly, I walked out of the room, my mind racing with a torrent of unanswered questions.
As soon as I stepped out, Lucas bombarded me with questions. “How is she? Is she awak
