COLDEN’S POV

“The Alpha King of Ice is approaching!” One of the guards shouted as I marched in the long hallway of the Dungeon. No emotion could be expressed in my face. No feeling.

I am numb.

But… when my stare laid on Finn. The suffering inside me affected my stand. I wanted to break my own knee and cried out in silence.

He was laying on the grass, hugging his own knee. He slowly opened his eyes and looked up on me. The purple color under his eyes were the signs that everybody made him suffer. The bruises were everywhere in his body. “Are you here to beat me?...