Lana's POV
I couldn’t stop staring at the note.
8 pm.
That was barely two hours away.
“Open the other one!” she demanded.
I reached for the navy-blue box, but this one was a little heavier.
When I lifted the lid, I swear the room seemed to brighten.
There was a jewelry case inside.
Diamonds.
Actual diamonds.
A necklace with a single pear-shaped diamond pendant and matching stud earrings was followed by a slim, delicate bracelet that held the light in the room.
All of my life I had never owned diamonds.
Not even fake ones this pretty.
Blue went quiet for a few seconds.
Guess she was as speechless as I was.
“Lana…” she whispered again.
Next to the jewelry case was a pair of heels.
They were silver.
With straps.
And thin heels that screamed confidence and danger.
“This i
