"So how are you handling it?"
Garrett looked up from the green numbers of the treadmill he was on to glance at his best friend's face. They'd forgone Crossfit today and had decided to make use of their gym membership.
"Handling what?"
Jared gave an exasperated sigh. "We're three weeks into Hannah recording this album. How are you handling it? Jesus, I have to spell everything out for you."
The question was a popular one with anyone who knew the two of them. He'd been asked the same thing more than he cared to admit. Everyone assumed he was so broken up over the fact she'd decided to go back to work that no one listened to what he actually said.
"I'm doing good. EJ, on the other hand, has been having a hard time, which makes me a little stressed. It is what it is though, and there's no
