Year 2017
After several dun and tiring games of golf, in which they used the activity as a way to relax and release their pent-up tensions and angers from everything they felt inside of them, Tatum and Atlas left the golf course with a sense of contentment after their playful game. The peaceful atmosphere of Pine Ridge, coupled with their playful banter and competitive spirit, had left them both feeling a bit lighter than when they had arrived.
As they walked away from the course, Tatum glanced at Atlas, a small smile on his lips as he muttered, “You know, I can not remember the last time I had so much fun losing at something. Although I intentionally let you win.”
Atlas raised an eyebrow, a skeptical expression on her face. “Oh, really?” She commented, her tone laced with playful disb
