Chapter 210

Scarlett

hapter 210

Locian’s POV

Garland sat before us, visibly scarred and far from the arrogant man who had marched into our territory sering chaos. The burns from Scarlett’s attack had seared his skin so deeply that even his wolf genes couldn’t fully heat him. His once pristine appearance was marred, cely permanently. It was a testament to the ferocity of Scarlett’s power-a reminder of why she wan’t someone to be underestimated. But whose fault was this, really?

Garland had brought it on himself, walking into our territory, seeking trouble, and, worse, underestimating Scarlett. He had treated her as a weak and helpless Luna. That mistake had cost him dearly.

What infuriated me even more was the thought that Stasia, had been feeding him information. The betrayal burned hotter than Garland’s injuries, and I resolved to make her pay for it. She’d not only endangered Scarlett but all of us, and for that, her actions couldn’t go unanswered.

Clay arrived just as the guards prepared to bring Garland in. He walked in with a smug look, his cent heavily intertwined with Scarlett’s. I stiffened, suppressing a growl. Of course, he’d spent the morning with her. Maybe I should have stayed behind instead of leaving to handle the morning duties with Maxwell. Scarlett always seemed to have a soft spot for him-perhaps because he’d been the least hostile toward her when she arrived.