The scene outside the dungeon was tense. Damian Ross pinched the bridge of his nose as a loud, petulant voice rang out behind him.
"This is such a waste of my time!"
Noah Vale groaned dramatically, throwing his hands in the air as he leaned against the sleek black car.
He was getting tired of being yelled at, but it was not like he could do anything about it. He could not even hit those loud kids without fearing for his head.
"I should be out there looking for my kidnapped sister, not fooling around in some random dungeon!"
His twin sister, Nora Vale, sighed beside him, rolling her eyes.
"Noah, we will find her and I am sure Selene is fine. We need to focus on us right now."
Their exchange made Damian grind his teeth in frustration, but outwardly, he remained the perfect picture of composure.
Noah knew that Nora was worried for Selene as well, but she hid her worries better than he did.