Chapter 28 I'll Do It
- CALEB.
- A mission? Why was he asking me of all people?
- “And to what worth do I hold for such an important event sir?” I sat on the couch just opposite him, facing his silhouette. He wore a gray suit and trousers, with a white crisp shirt and black hat. His hair was slicked back, with a faint streak of silver, and his eyes were as cold as the room we were in. He commanded respect and fear in equal measures.