Rhage
Leaning my head in the door of the gym, I see Tohrment hitting the treadmill hard, music blarring in the background.
Walking over, I throw my towel over my shoulder and take up residence on the treadmill next to him, saluting Tohr as I push ‘Start’.
Matching his speed and incline, we get into a comfortable rhythm, side by side, like brothers aught to.
No words spoken, we spend the next hour in comfortable silence. #BBDB