Thea's pov
My feet stepped inside Alan's prison only to see Issac in the worst condition.
"Issac!" His name rolled down my tongue.
"I am glad you're here!" His words murmured.
"What happened?" My trembling voice questioned.
"This dark spell on chains is hurting my body!" His mouth explained with utmost pain.
"Oh my God!" My eyes widened with shock.
"What should I do?" Tears rolled down my eyes.
"There's someone who can help you!" Words came out of his mouth.
"Who?" My brows furrowed.
"Arthur!"
"Who is Arthur?" My lips inquired.
"He is Alan's sworn enemy, but he might help you."
"Where can I find him?"
"Crest moon pack!" His voice mumbled.
"You will free me, right?" His eyes looked at me with hope.
"I give you my word!" My lips promised.
***
Later in the evening…
As Iss
