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Some of the women in the cell looked up with hollow eyes at his voice, but Isabel didn't move. Her chest rose and fell, but it was a faint movement. Her pale skin was almost translucent, and there was blood on her tunic.
"Isabel," he said again, louder this time.
She opened her eyes, and a half-smile played around her mouth as she saw him, but she didn't move, her body too weak.
Finn rattled at the door, but the lock held. Some of the women inside the cell began to moan, calling out to him in different languages. But Finn only had eyes for his sister.
"We need the key," Sienna said, softly. "It's the only way you're going to get to her. I'll stay here, and you go follow the guard."
Finn nodded, reining in his anger. There was no use trying to pick a fight with the guards when he n
