"How and when did you get in?" Damien felt that this woman just seemed to be filled with secrets.
"Look, we can waste our time talking here, or you can just free me now, and I can guide you all to safety," Farah said with a narrowed gaze.
"Are you serious? Letting a snake like you out?" Damien asked with curled lips.
"I am the only one who knows the Old World. You have no choice but to take your chances with me. Otherwise, we all are going to die here. Time waits for none," Farah said with a subtle smirk.
Damien couldn't even tell if she was being sincere or not, and even if he had no trust in her and didn't want to free her, he couldn't help but think about the potential help she was offering. He was in a dilemma and didn't know if freeing her was for the better or for the worst.
He had kept her imprisoned for so long, and a woman like her would surely take revenge for that. The problem was nobody could predict when.
