It was that trait that had once landed him in jail for helping someone. And it was that same quality that had moved a tycoon to pay for his release.
He was trusted, he had a good heart—and because of that, he wasn't cut out to be a villain or commit evil deeds.
Sure, he had killed for others, and he had rushed into dangerous situations before, but he had never been able to fully adapt to the violent world he was now part of. Instead of struggling painfully in this environment, it was better for him to return to a life where he could continue being that rough edged good man, rather than trying to be something he wasn't.
Graf wanted to argue, to say that he had been prepared for this all along, but no matter how hard he tried, the words wouldn't come out.
He couldn't say it, because deep down, even if he thought he was ready, it was only his belief—not the truth.
