Chapter 1383 Weight On My Shoulders
Enzo
The air in the gym was thick with the stench of sweat. The fluorescent lights beamed down from the ceiling, casting a whitish hue over the various machines and free weights that occupied the room. The soundtrack for that day was the usual mix of grunts and sparse conversations, the clatter of iron against iron, and whatever was currently blasting through the sound system—at that moment it was a hit rap song, but I wasn’t listening.
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