Madam Vadal's expression darkened, her fingers drumming lightly against the table. "A secret, you say? And what's the catch?"
Fenrir's smile widened. "An unbreakable vow. You and Maric must swear your loyalty to me. In exchange, I'll tell you everything you need to know."
Maric, who had been silent up until now, glanced at Fenrir, his mismatched eyes glinting with curiosity. "An unbreakable vow? That's a dangerous game, Fenrir. Are you sure about this?"
"I wouldn't suggest it if I weren't," Fenrir replied calmly.
Maric's gaze flicked to Madam Vadal, who was studying Fenrir with a wary expression. For a moment, the room was silent, the weight of Fenrir's offer hanging in the air like a storm cloud.
"I'll do it," Maric said finally, his voice steady.
Madam Vadal turned sharply to him, her eyes narrowing. "You're too quick to trust, boy. You don't even know what he's hiding."
