Previous chapter:
Chapter 8: Born
Next chapter:
Chapter 10: The past, and the present.
PREVIEW
... as drenched in sweat, his small body performing a sequence of strikes that could make Earth's best fighters reconsider their training.
He moved with an almost preternatural grace, each hit against the training dummy perfectly timed, precise, and filled with lethal intent.
**Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!**
The rhythmic pounding echoed through the room, almost musical in its intensity, with each strike landing harder than the last.
Kallen, despite his age and size, ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE