CHAPTER 81

Jake's POV -
Harder, Faster, Stronger.
My fist collides with the bag once again, the force of the punch sending it flying backwards. Beads of sweat drips down my face and I focus on my breathing, keeping it steady and rhythmic. Each punch I lay into the bag causes one more worry to disappear for a few blissful seconds.
Emily's safety, punch.
Trevor, punch.
Amil, punch.
DC Jones, punch.
My knuckles sting painfully and I grab the bag with both hands, resting...