Derek PoV
I almost tripped and fell while kicking the punch bag.
I clenched my fingers, prepared to receive another blow.
"Is it your conscience keeping you up at night?" Someone spoke up.
When I turned back, I saw Luke enter the space.
He stayed over on days when he had a lot of work to complete.
This must have been close to three in the morning.
I tossed and turned for a while before deciding to go to my gym.
"Why do you not go to sleep?" I shot back.
"Well, my employer is very picky. I intended to drop by and deliver a few punches to start waking me up and preventing me from dozing off." He responded.
I took a step back to give him room to parry my blows.
"Would you want to discuss what happened today?" he inquired.
"You know, thinking back on yesterday's events, I've never
