(Harper’s POV)
It took us a solid hour to calm my mum down. She cried hysterically almost the whole time, and it took both Colton and me on her pressure points before we got her down to gulps.
“He said he wanted nothing to do with it. Why did they not listen?” my mum sobbed quietly into a tissue.
“Mum,” I said, and she looked up at me. “Please, I need to know what you know.” Louise handed my mum a glass of water, and she took a big drink before putting it on the kitchen table where we were sitting.
“That band you are wearing used to belong to your great-great-aunt Angela,” she said, pointing to the cuff.
I looked down at it and then back up to Colton. “Where did you get this from?” I asked, and he shrugged.
“Nathaniel brought it with him.”
“Nathaniel!” my mum exclaimed. “Nathani
