"Stop the plans now!" Scarlett said as soon as she left the mall. It had taken her almost two hours to find the most exquisite white gown that would make her unique and stand out from the crowd.
"What is going on, Scarlett?"
"Avery. I saw the rhombus necklace on my aunt. There are fifteen more, according to her. We thought it was only four."
"And we'll search for the rest of them," said Cornelia.
"Cornelia, it won't be that easy. Even the one on my aunt's neck I won't dare attempt to take. Now that I think about it, Guys, I believe they belong to some sort of cult. Only that could account for this situation. Why else would they wear a necklace containing a substance capable of killing werewolves?"
"For protection?"
