Raphael
“Here.”
I looked up from the papers I was reading to my brother and my eyes took in the ring he held. The ring I had given him back on my return to London. “Why?” I asked.
He looked down at the blue ring. Our family heirloom. There were two of them, one with blue hue and the other with pink, with the faces of wolf carved in the diamond. Summer wears the pink one. “I shouldn’t have taken them with me in the first place.” My brother said. “They belong to you as much as they belong to me.” He put down the ring on the papers I was reading, sliding it closer to me. “I gave mine to Summer. This one should be yours to give to your wife.”
I gazed down at the ring, noticing that it looked smaller than before. “You had it resized.”
“Well… I didn’t think that Ami’s ring finger is as big
