Chapter 26: He Killed Seven of Nirvana Hall's Finest

Graceblade Hall! It sat on a side peak southwest of Nirvana Hall. From the outside, Graceblade Hall looked exactly like its name suggested. Elegant. Quiet. Clean. There were no gaudy decorations, no fussy layouts. Just a simple, tasteful little house. With Bryson Guyver leading the way, Benson Santee arrived at the door. On the way there, Bryson never spoke. Not a single word. Benson could feel it clearly. Bryson had been forcing his emotions down with everything he had. "Go in," Bryson said,...