Chapter 15: Takeout Delivery

Brooke Casson suddenly noticed a trainee looking around the gym as if searching for something. Flushing, Brooke asked, "Hey… you're back?" "I can't find my phone. I came to look for it," the woman replied. "What's your number?" Brooke pulled out her own phone. "One-eight-one…" The trainee rattled off all eleven digits in one breath. Brooke dialed. From under the couch came a cheerful ringtone. "Thanks!" The trainee shoved the couch aside, grabbed her phone, then glanced toward Rodrigo Shirvinton's...