C24 DESCENT INTO SHADOWS

Isabella's POV

The thin flutter of lights hardly pushes back the gloom surrounding me, leaving long, wavering shadows on the wet stone walls. Every breath I do is ragged, every muscle in my body coiled tightly with anxiety and expectation. They hauled me into this dungeon-like cage from the chamber where I last saw Enzo—his face marked with defiance despite the shackles bounding him