Chapter 137: Let’s Talk Business (1)
Caleb finally let go of the king’s hand. He stepped back and took a moment to regain his composure. A deep breath and an exhale later, he focused on the king.
"This is a first for me, Your Majesty." Caleb stated warmly. "I’m glad I got to meet someone like you."
"Likewise, Mr. Zane."
"Call me Caleb." Being called Mister felt unnatural in this world. "I prefer being called by my first name." He added, walking over to the other side of the altar, stopping just before the commander.
"Commander Lance..." Caleb presented his right hand. "We good?"
"Depends." The commander took Caleb’s hand and stared directly into his eyes. "Did you kill the Count?"
"No." The reply came firmly. "I’ve never taken a life that is not from the dungeon, at least not yet."
This was both his truth and the old Caleb’s. That might change in the future, but for now, he would like it to remain this way.
"Mm." Commander Lance nodded and let go of Caleb’s hand, inwardly shocked. ’He didn’t even budge! Hell, it was like he felt nothing!’ Lance had tried to tighten his grip on Caleb’s hand, but that was a pointless act.
Paying no heed to the commander’s act, Caleb moved to the other edge of the altar, allowing each man their space.
"With the small stuff out of the way, let’s talk business." Caleb suggested and was ready to move on when the king drew his attention.