The next day, Dakota picked me up early in his pickup truck and we headed over to the cabin, wanting to get an early start.
"You know, I've been thinking," Dakota said.
I smiled. "A dangerous endeavor."
"Ha, ha," Dakota laughed. "No, seriously. Mark said he could turn the Bloodstones into necklaces. I wonder if we could turn them into rings. That way, it would take less of the stone and would still be a piece of jewelry that we could wear all the time."
I nodded. "Actually, that's a better idea. That way, we won't have to look all over creation to get enough." I sighed. "But it may be expensive to have the rings made." I shrugged. "Some people are allergic to anything but gold.
"I could take care of it. Either that or Micah, Dylan, and I could split it." Dakota shrugged. "It's not a problem."
