Chapter 117

Christina's POV "This woman," Hudson pointed at Violet, "tried everything to get invited to The Sabreridge pack's gathering. I heard she wore a necklace she 'borrowed' from Nyx Collective. I wonder if she ever gave it back." Violet got even stiffer. Her face turned even whiter than before. "What?" Savannah's head turned quickly toward Violet. "What necklace? Violet?" "The one Eliza Black wore a few months ago," Hudson said helpfully. "It created quite a stir from what I heard." "The Veyra?" Savannah gasped. "But that's locked up safely. Nobody's borrowed it since..." Her voice stopped as she realized what Hudson meant by "borrowed." "I think it was stolen from your showroom," Hudson said calmly. "You might want to check the security cameras." "I'll do that right now." Savannah turned toward her office, then stopped and looked back. "But our meeting..." "Can wait," Hudson said. "I'll just talk with my mate while you handle this." Akira was dancing with joy inside me. "This feels so good