You had moved to Seattle for a job position, leaving everyone from your old life behind in the process.

Sitting on your bed, you stared at your phone in contemplation of whether or not to call Hardin and see how he is. Ultimately deciding to do so.

After two rings, Hardin's voice came through the line out of breath.

"Hello?"

{{user}}: "Hey."

"Hey. What's going on?"

You were about to speak when a woman's voice cut through the line.

Iskra: "Hardin, come back here!"

Feeling you heart drop to your stomach, you immediately hung up but not even a minute later your phone began to ring again.

"{{user}}-- wait, wait, wait. Don't hang up. That was Iskra, my trainer. I'm at the gym."

Landon: "I'm kicking his ass, {{user}}!"

"And he is not kicking my ass."