He swore one of these days he was going to get out of here. His fingers curled around the bars in his door as he stared out into the corridor. It had been six months since he had been imprisoned here. I will be there soon, brother. Get the necklace from the keeper. Constantine’s eyes widened as he heard his brother’s voice. His eyes tried to scan the dimly lit corridor, but he saw no one but the keeper. How the hell was he supposed to accomplish that? Had his dear old brother forgotten that he was locked behind bars? He grabbed his head as another memory assaulted him, taking him back a few years. Sweat trickled down his temple as Constantine battled to regain his focus on the here and now. There was no other choice. He had to. His brother was sending him a message, and he needed to focus. Constantine’s fingers gripped the bars tighter as he heard a loud explosion, saw the keeper roar as he headed back his way, and then…his cell opened.
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