Father Black and Deep Plans
Father Black meditated on her words, the room plunging into a profound silence. His face was a mask of contemplation, the lines on his forehead deepening as he weighed her statement. After a few moments, he nodded, a subtle yet firm gesture. "Don't worry," he said, his voice steady and reassuring. "The materials you need will be given to you as soon as possible."
He reached into his desk drawer, retrieving a small, ornate box. Opening it, he presented her with a necklace, the Lenny family crest glinting on its pendant.
The crest, intricate and regal, shimmered under the room's dim light. Nikky's eyes widened slightly, a mix of surprise and pride flashing across her face. Lenny had not officially named her a family member like he had done with the others, but this gift was a clear acknowledgment of her worthiness.