I Thought the White String in My Egg Was Something Dangerous—The Truth Completely Surprised Me

eyes softened.

“And after your Nana passed, I kept searching for 20 years. I made it my responsibility. I wasn’t going to let that story end unfinished.”

I sat back slowly, trying to process it.

“What happens now?”

Desiree held my gaze.

“That depends on you.”

I looked at the necklace.

The one I came here to sell.

“You really think you can find them?” I asked.continue reading …