Ben
I paced around the office while Paul took the recruits for their morning run. If they kept up the pace they would arrive back at around the same time Lindsey would come with the women from her camp.
I heard the grunts from behind me once the recruits filtered underneath the canopy. It seemed harsh, and they all knew the course wasn’t for the faint of heart. I turned back to spot the dust kicking up in the morning sun from cars arriving. The sun caught the windshield of the first couple of vehicles while they headed toward the camp. Paul sidled up next to me and exhaled while his chest broadened and then deflated.
“Who’s here?” he asked.
“Possible clients,” I replied, turning my head to face him.
Within a minute or so he’d be glaring at me and saying what the hell are you doing? Or
