Chapter 20 – Part 8


He shrugged. “I wasn’t even the descendant,” he said. “But I was too upset to care. Sorry.”

“But you’re right to do that, pal,” the redhead pointed out. “Or things wouldn’t have worked out in the end, you know.”

The others nodded.

“Where’d your dad get those necklaces, then?” asked George.

“My grandfather was an antiquarian.”