Amber’s POV
The moment the necklace shattered, I scrambled, trying to collect all of the pieces as quickly as I could. I didn’t care about the massive wolves squaring up against each other right in front of me. Concern for my daughter was the most important thing.
But there were too many pieces, and they had been scattered all across the concourse from where Alice clutched her neck, softly sobbing, to where Chase had landed. Near him, I saw the pendant of the necklace, perhaps the most important piece.
I nearly ran across the concourse to grab it, by Alice’s fingers tangled on my shirt, holding me back with her mere touch.
Looking at her, I saw her panic.
“M-mommy…” she said, her voice shaky with panic. Her eyes were wide, looking at me for help.
But I was entirely helpless. What cou
