Villain Ch 1043. Same Story, Different Narrative
An hour later, after a solid workout, Allen and Gerry sat on the bench near the weights. Allen wiped the sweat from his forehead, taking a long drink from his water bottle. His muscles ached, but it was the good kind of pain, the kind that reminded him he'd worked hard.
"Man, I'm wiped," Gerry said, stretching his arms above his head before sitting back down. "But that was solid. We should definitely hit legs next week, and maybe throw in some core work."
Allen nodded, still catching his breath. "Yeah, next week. I'll be better by then."
Gerry chuckled. "Hey, no complaints here. I'm just glad you didn't collapse halfway through."