Chapter 174

Third Person's POV

Maeve noticed Valerica's red-rimmed eyes and understood her emotions.

The necklace, a gift from her late mother, had finally returned to her, and with her mating ceremony approaching, the timing was oddly perfect.

"This necklace was always meant for you. Take it as a symbol of your mother's love," Maeve said softly.

Valerica felt a lump in her throat. The gift from her mother, a