Veined (A Guardian Of The Angels Novel) - Plot & Excerpts
I hadn’t drifted off until Attic’s voice trailed from the parking lot at four. I checked the time. Shit. I couldn’t wait until I only needed three hours sleep a night. Scrambling out of bed, I grabbed the nearest clothing I could find in the wardrobe. Something short and black. That would have to do. Now, if I left out breakfast, I’d get to the gym on time without having to endure extra grueling exercises just because I was late. I slammed into Toby as I rounded the corner leading to the gym. “Crap. Sorry.” “No harm, no foul.” He winked. I flashed him a smile, glad he’d gotten over last night, and continued my sprint. I crashed through the gym doors and sighed in relief. Thank goodness. I was the first one here. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and looked down. Nuts. What I’d mistaken for a T-shirt was a plunging V neck. How could I not have noticed that? Jeez. I stuffed a hand into the pocket of my training pants, searching for a hair tie.
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