C137 Book 2 Chapter 56
Draven Fox
"67," I spoke breathlessly, counting my press-ups in the gym, "68." I added, stopping when Melody walked in, carrying a sisal basket.
"I said I wanted to be left alone." I muttered, picking up water from one of the benches.
"I will, after you eat." She defied, setting the basket on a small table where the gym trainers mostly sat during gym sessions for pups.
"I'm not hungry
