"Do you like it, Jane?" Sam inquired, his voice carrying a gentle warmth as Jane sat on his lap, clutching a green pendant that matched the hue of her small eyes.
This pendant resembled the medallion he had gifted to others before they reclaimed memories of their past lives.
However, unlike the medallion, this pendant boasted more defensive capabilities.
Defense was a modest term for its capabilities; one function Sam engraved on it would summon a million shadow soldiers to combat any sensed danger.
And that was merely one of its many functions. Sam believed it was just basic precautionary measures.
In fact, he thought he hadn't done enough.
He had crafted dozens of such pendants, even fashioning three in baby sizes for Lily, Jane, and Kate, and had gifted each of them one.
Jane appeared quite content with the gift, yet she still favored sitting on his lap over the pendant.
