Chapter 89
The air of the entire room was filled with the faint metallic scent of blood, along with the endless darkness. The only sound could be heard was the shallow breathing of the three women.
Eve shifted slightly in her position as her arms and legs were already so numb. The cold bite of the heavy metal around her wrists made her wince. The chains rattled heavily, a cruel reminder of their confinement. Her skin burned from the shallow cuts she had sustained in the explosion. They weren’t fatal, but they stung with every movement.
Beside her, Celest sat eerily still, her face pale under the dim light. Her usual gentle aura was now laced with quiet resilience. She had been through worse in her life, and this was only a fraction of it.
What made her furious was the thought of the pe
