Chapter 56:Unspoken Promises of Protection

(Scarlett's POV) Grace’s voice slithered into my mind like venom. Each syllable wrapped in smug satisfaction. “Oh, Scarlett, are you enjoying your little game of defiance?” Her laugh grated on my nerves like claws on metal. “Alexander has been relentless. Did you know? He’s pulling every string to get that mansion for me. Such a prestigious place, perfect for my recovery. I doubt you even understand its importance.” I didn’t flinch. Her baiting didn’t deserve that satisfaction. My hand tightened slightly on the jar of wolfbane extract I was sorting. “Oh, I know all about his desperation,” I replied, my tone icy. “Chasing shadows, aren’t you, Grace? You think that mansion is within your reach just because Alexander’s scrambling like a pup chasing a bone? How amusing.” Her laughter sharpened, brittle. “You’ve always been petty, haven’t you, Scarlett? Do you even know how much that mansion means to Alexander and me? It’s more than just a house—it's symbolic. But I wouldn’t expect you