Jackson Kensington followed Lorraine Warren's gaze, and his expression changed drastically.
His mouth fell slightly agape, his pupils dilating in a mixture of confusion and terror.
"You... you..." He extended a trembling finger, unable to form a complete sentence as he shook his head and took a step back.
The gift box didn't contain some horrifying object, but a photograph of Rose Kenway. With a still-youthful face, her smile was like a fresh, elegant gardenia. The picture was taken when she was nineteen, in the prime of her youth—the same year she first met Jackson Kensington.
Naomi Kenway had found this photograph in a treasured box belonging to Rose Kenway. She still remembered the blissful smile on her mother's face as she told her the story behind it.
Rose Kenway had said that Jackson Kensington took this picture to commemorate their first date.
