#Chapter 249: I Won’t See You Hurt

I open the door later that evening after a knock and find Steven standing on the other side. He’s dressed to exercise, in sweatpants and a moisture-wicking t-shirt. He carries a drawstring bag over his shoulder, presumably with a change of clothes inside. His expression seems unsure. He’s frowning and there’s a question in his eyes. “Are you sure you want me? Archer would be a million times better at this.” I’ve already told him that I’m sure, but I’m ready to double-down. I didn’t get much into the specifics of it when we were on the phone earlier. It seems like time to rectify that. “Things are… awkward with the others right now,” I say. Yes, Beau came over and stayed over last night. I could only imagine the ramifications he went through for that, even though it was entirely innocent. But whatever. Let Neil and Beau and Archer have their pissing match or whatever this is. I don’t have time for it. “Training is important to me right now,” I continue. “I have goals I want