Gala Night, Family Ruined
"Fifty thousand
e, when she spoke, was surprisi
kind of money, Bryc
point. But surely you have *something* of value? A litt
ing in jewels, all enjoying the degradation of a youn
o her wrist. She fu
ed like a simple silver chain
cking. "My sister gave this to
et, each charm representing a milestone. It wasn't ostentatious, but
oe? That junk? What's it worth
. Is that real silver, or did it
looked like she wanted t
whispered, her eyes fixed on the
erson who'd known my grandparents, had be
Miss J
handled it with surprising care. He pulled a jeweler's loupe fro
then to me, a flicker of recognition in his eyes as he gla
Mr. Campbell, is a significant piece. Its value far ex
stunned. Liv'
ce of trash?" B
ding the bracelet back to a bewildered Chloe.
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