“Did you just go on a run?” Cade looks me up and down as he stands grumpily in the doorway. “Yeah,” I pant, still huffing and puffing due to the run and the fright he just gave me. “Who are you, and what have you done with my lazy best friend?” “I’m just, I don’t know. Trying something new, I guess.” “You once said you’d rather cut off both big toes than choose to run outside over walking on a treadmill.” “Yeah, well, I can be dramatic.”