AXELS’ P.O.V

While she was dressing, I went back to the dungeon to interrogate Memphis as I was sure he would have been mentally destabilized.

I paid no heed to the greeting of the prison wardens as they opened the door to the mirror room, bringing him out, and he was looking lost.

I knew how he was feeling because I have been locked here by my father lots of times, and I was always calm for days till I got used to it.

“Are you ready to talk now?” I asked, and he looked up, nodding and shaking his head at the same time. Oh, he has been affected...