Robyn
My heart was beating too fast, and my lungs were constricted. Nothing was wrong, but everything was wrong! I felt like I wanted to claw my way out of my own body, but since that wasn’t an option, I tightened the laces on my running shoes and hit the treadmill.
The open road would have been so much better, but I had a sneaking suspicion that if I stepped out the front door, someone would follow me. If not Jack or Phoenix, then that G.I. Joe. There was no way I was going jogging with that guy tagging along!
And he was not going to touch my f.ucking laptop. Security was one thing, but using it as an excuse to invade my privacy was taking it too far!
My muscles screamed in protest as I angrily pressed the buttons to speed up the belt and raise the incline at the same time. I’d fo
