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I cleared my throat and looked up at her. “I don’t come from a family where precious things are passed down.” “Now you do,” she countered with a warm smile.
“Peridot,” Rowan explained. “Your and Ansel’s birthstone. I know that he was into crystals and things like that. Know you aren’t so much. But I figured this would be a way to carry him everywhere.”