THE OFFER AND THE DARKNESS
The next morning, just when Punisher thought the drama was over, Xavier returned to the gym.
He came with two black cars and a wide smile that didn’t reach his eyes.
The moment he stepped inside, everyone went quiet. Jaden was skipping rope while Punisher was wrapping Damon’s hands for sparring.
“Good morning, gentlemen,” Xavier said, clapping his hands together. “I hope I’m not disturbing.”
Punisher stood up slowly. “You again?” he muttered under his breath.
Xavier laughed softly. “Relax, old friend. I didn’t come to fight. I came to make peace… and maybe a deal.”
Behind him, his assistant walked in carrying two large boxes. She placed them gently on a nearby bench. When she opened them, the gym lights reflected off what was inside—brand-new gloves, tra
