Third Person's POV
Adelaide abruptly stood up inside the room. "Quick! See if it's Pasley and others arriving... Where's Beata?"
Beata had already rushed to the street corner. Spotting the extended Lincoln motorcade following closely behind, she felt a mix of heartache and warmth. Those who had promised to stay away had appeared in such a manner.
Upon hearing the list of gifts from the Ancient Moon Pack, tears finally fell from Adelaide's eyes.
Avery, who always claimed the Ancient Moon Pack was impoverished, had gifted something so extravagant—it must have drained the pack's annual budget.
The most astonishing was the Crimson Flame Pack's gift list. "One kilogram of Tasmanian black pearls, three Colombian emerald display pieces, a Stradivarius violin replica, eighteen carats of pigeo
