Chapter 36 Thirty Five

• “So you let her lie in your bed just to ease your conscience?” Dante's voice echoed through the large, spacious, but well- equipped gym as he moved a barbell with his foot.
• Thane wheeled over to the area Dante had cleared for him. And with effort accompanied by a groan, he stood up. “Fuck." He muttered and stumbled back a bit. Dante instinctively stepped forward, but Thane waved him off.
• Slowly, he walked over to the workout bench and slowly lowered himself on it, trying his best not to put too much pressure on his back.