"I finally got it. The code. We have it."
Nicholas and Luca instantly glanced at Isabella, their eyes wide in surprise as they took in her words. And when the knowledge finally settled into their mind, relief and hope swirled inside them at the fact that they had finally achieved the code. They held the main path, the power of the weapon.
"Really?" Luca exclaimed, his expression delighted and hopeful.
"Yes. I come here to tell you that. We got it. But please, don't ask about the process.
It wasn't pleasant." Isabella stated, her eyes narrowing in distaste, grimacing at the thing she had to do to get it as if it wasn't a good memory.
It was a method she didn't want to use. She never did that unless it was extremely necessary. It was using their weakness, threatening them, or more like manipulating them. But she didn't have a choice, as they refused to listen to her reasoning.
