"I think I've loosened up enough," Silas muttered, slowly sitting up from his bed, closing and opening his hands over and over. Just yesterday, the day of that match against Lilith and her team, opening and closing his palms created a sharp pain, but now they felt completely fine. "I guess I just needed to use them a bit."
"You should still rest for a few more days," Calix recommended, eyes still glued on his book as he sat on Silas's sofa chair.
Beep beep… beep beep… beep beep
All of a sudden, Silas's system connector lit up. It was a message from an unknown number and upon reading it, felt his worst annoyance come to life.
"They're finally coming after me."
"Who?"
"The people backing those four… y'know, Victor and them."
