Chapter Fifty-Two

Graeven sent his knuckles into the punching bag with a satisfying thwack. He kept his pace, pounding into the bag with quick jabs. He’d spent his entire morning filling out forms and signing requests. It was his least favorite part of the job. Now, he was working out, honing his strength and keeping his muscles loose for the upcoming challenge. Not that he was worried.

He’d been told Silas was so