Mark POV
I held Clarissa’s elbow as I escorted her down to where Noah’s father was being held.
We went right as we came into the dungeons instead of left. I took her down to the last cell again.
I noticed that Noah didn’t have prisoners before Isaac and his father. It was a good sign he was a good and fair leader.....when he was actually being a leader and not sulking, that is.
As we continued down, Clarissa became tenser and tenser.
I pulled her close to me and rubbed her shoulder.
“It’s going to be ok. Are you sure you want to do this?”
Her faint smile didn’t reach her eyes.
“Of course I do. I’ve been given a chance to have a real moon blessed, mate. I just feel awful for Noah, and I’ve hardly seen him since I’ve been back.”
We reached the last cell, and Clarissa was ab
