As she raised the rope, Scarlett whispered internally, Hold on, Garvin. I'll save you all. I just need to bide my time.
Her eyes locked onto Garvin's, her heart racing with a storm of conflicting emotions. She knew she had to play the role of Ayra flawlessly, but the thought of hurting Garvin, even if it was just an act, made her stomach churn. The weight of the situation pressed on her, but Scarlett steeled herself, her resolve firm. There was no room for hesitation.
With a steady hand, Scarlett raised the rope, her gaze never leaving Garvin's. She could see the fear and uncertainty flickering in his eyes, a sight that tore at her resolve. Still, she was determined not to let her emotions betray her.
"I'm sorry," she whispered under her breath, the words barely audible even to herself.
