The Brother

Chapter Twenty Five

Jace was sitting on his bed and was admiring the bow that he held in his hand. The smoothness of the thing was a brilliant disguise to its deadliness. He let his finger run along the bowstring. He heard a knock on the door.

“Come in.” he called out.

It was his brother’s assistant that entered his room. She seemed to be in a hurry and said, “Grace is on the line.” She handed him the caller.

“Thanks.” said Jace and placed it on his palm. There was no miniature figure on it. He gave a questioning look to his brother’s assistant.

She seemed to have understood what the problem was and snatched the caller back. “It’s on hold.” she said and pressed a few keys on the screen that had just appeared from it. “Here.” she said and handed him the caller.

“Hello” said Grace. Jace saw