#Chapter 370: Needing Answers

Olivia The subtle buzzing of the amulet around my neck as I glanced back at Nathan, lying sick in bed, sent a shiver down my spine. It was a sensation I couldn’t ignore, a silent alarm that something wasn’t right. And with Nathan’s sudden ill state and the unexpected behavior of the amulet, my mind was already racing with concerns and questions. As I walked down the hall, clutching the amulet in my hand, I knew what I had to do: I had to call Layla. Surely she would know what to do in this situation. And as much as I hated to bother her, I felt as if I had no other choice. This wasn’t just about baseless worries anymore; it was about Nathan’s health and safety. I quietly padded down the stairs, making my way to the living room where I could speak freely. Pulling out my phone, I dialed Layla’s number, hoping she could shed some light on the situation. She was the one who had given me this amulet, after all, and her knowledge of its workings far exceeded mine. The phone