Harrison’s POV
Everything feels wrong, for the first time in a week I’m not playing chauffeur as Eden now has her own transport, a bright shiny new key to our home attached to her keyring.
Instead of waiting around for her and driving in rush hour to the College, I’m up early and in the gym, burning through the unwanted tension that has my muscles painfully tight.
Pulling at the handles on either side of my body, I blow out a breath as my movements lift the heavy weights behind me. Finishing my reps, I release the handles and step out of the middle of the machine, grabbing my towel off the floor and wiping the sweat from my face.
‘Wow’ a voice purrs beside me and I turn my head to find one of the regulars beside me, her eyelashes batting as she leans against the weight frame. ‘You sure ……
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