Hewitt and Paul slipped into the church with ease.
Gary was patrolling the grand chapel.
He had purposefully requested to patrol, allowing Alec to look after the congregation, so he could have some time alone.
Paul and Hewitt emerged from the shadows.
As soon as Gary spotted Hewitt, he quickly rushed over, his muscles tense as he aimed a punch directly at Hewitt's face.
Paul was capable of blocking the attack, but he wanted to see how Hewitt would respond.
Hewitt stretched out his arms, defending his face to take the punch. The force of the blow sent him sliding back a good ten meters.
Gary retracted his fist, demanded furiously:
"Did you betray Sir Tyler!"
Shaking his hand off, Hewitt felt a slight sting in his arms. Thankfully, Gary had enough wits to not strike with his full strength,
Allowing his heart to beat a little longer.
Gary coldly said:
"Admit it and I'll grant you a swift end."
Hewitt asked with a puzzled expression:
"Admit what?"
Gary snorted in derision:
