Murad was out of the nuclear plant once the duty log was reshuffled. He now hung out with his buddies at the training arena and the underground cells. That meant being away from his exotic lover, but at least the daily stress was back to a minimum. And he could always run home for a nap between shifts.
Unlike him, Labin was fired up in the dungeons, taking care of Arsalan's precious torture cells. It was in his nature to be ruthless and laugh in the face of other people's misery, so no one challenged that order. If anything, Labin made things easier by doing all the dirty work.
And with the fresh batch of traitors locked up and yet to be judged, he had a variety to play with.
After the day's work, Murad went to the cells with a crate of beer. Labin took a break and sat in one of the bun
