Part 2 – Friday Night Flare
Drinks, dancing, stolen kisses, and whispered promises in the dark… By the end of the night, everyone knows something unforgettable is coming. Part 2 – Friday Night Flare The clang of weights and the bass of an upbeat playlist filled the large open floor of The Forge Gym in Somerset West. It wasn’t luxury. It was real. Energetic. A little gritty. And that’s exactly why Christopher trained here. There was a kind of rhythm to the place—people pushing themselves, nodding along to music, exchanging glances of camaraderie without needing to talk. It energized him, he...