Chapter 126

　　Catherine's POV 　　"You asked for it." I didn't pity her. I took the necklace and turned to leave. 　　When I got back to the car, I opened my palm and looked at the necklace that was broken in half. My heart ached. 　　Gina was so out of line. 　　If I hadn't seen her cry so desperately, I would have slapped her. 　　What should I do? 　　My heart ached, and I was at a loss, so, I decided to find a place to have my necklace repaired. 　　In fact, there were a lot of jewelry stores on Sayreville's main street, and they offered jewelry restoration services. 　　But the necklace was an important relic my mother left me, and I was worried that they wouldn't take it seriously enough. 　　I pondered for a moment and went to Mabel's Aurora Pack to find an old craftsman there. 　　The old craftsman was a werewolf in his fifties. 　　"Is there something broken?" the old craftsman asked me with a smile. 　　I nodded and took out two pieces of broken obsidian wrapped in a piece of tissue with great care. "Can it be