Chapter 86: Desperate Alliances
(Scarlett's POV)
“I want to start by making amends, Scarlett,” Nathan said as he reached into his pocket. His movements were precise, but I caught the unease in his eyes. It was subtle, but it was there, like someone trying to hide desperation under a calm exterior.
From his pocket, he pulled out an amulet. It shimmered faintly in the room’s light, the black moonstone at its center catching a flicker of my reflection. The craftsmanship was intricate, almost overly detailed, with silver etchings curling around the stone like vines. He set it on the table between us, the sound quiet but deliberate.
“What’s this?” I asked, eyeing the object with suspicion.
Nathan leaned back slightly. “It’s an ancient amulet passed down in my pack for generations. It’
