Chapter:-38

Jones was gone, the room looked a lot darker than it had before and Allen looked old again. Not as old as he was now but definitely when they rescue him. He was in the corner of the room rhythmically punching a punching bag. His training clothes stuck to him, his hair dripped sweat, and his movements looked sloppy and exhausted. 

Familiar

This was certainly something Sam had seen before, many times in fact. He hadn’t seen it in a while, not since Allen and Sebestian got together and Sebestian began his unyielding campaign to get Allen to relax. He was still prone to overwork and over train but not nearly as bad. Even if he’d seen it many times, the recent things he’d experienced in Allen mind only made Sam loathe the sight of his brother trying so hard.

For a moment, they all watched Allen go at it without much reaction. It took a few seconds before Sam actually noticed