Arthur was in a dilemma. He gave her a thoughtful look before reaching out his hand. He tentatively pulled down the blanket and tried to take his locket back. However, his hand touched something cold. It wasn't the squishy chest he hoped he would touch. It felt boney.
He furrowed his eyebrow and lowered his head. His hand brushed over her slender fingers. She was clutching the necklace with her both hands close to her chest.
'Honestly,' Arthur let out a helpless groan. He took off the chain and let her have it. He didn't want to spend a night with her doing nothing.
Sob… sob…
