Chapter 40

• Damon:
• The sounds of fists hitting flesh and the dull thud of bodies hitting the ground echoed through the training field. The crisp morning air was filled with tension, the scent of sweat and exertion heavy between us.
• The park had been quiet and calm for the past few weeks. If anything, nothing out of the ordinary seemed to happen. We seem to be living at a peace that I was actually thankful for, one that seemed to have disappeared for a while.