Sophie’s POV
I couldn’t help but smile as I made my way down to the gym. I only passed a few more people as it was mid day. Everyone seemed to be busy with their own lives. I assumed that if I went down to the common areas I would find other people, but that wasn’t my destination.
When I made my way to the gym I was surprised to see that Angela wasn’t alone. She and another she wolf were lounging on a stack of gym mats. Angela was laying down, ripped jeans that looked like they should restrict her movement somehow managing to melt into a boneless, effortless kind of cool. She had thrown on a singlet rather than the normal leather jacket and t-shirt combo. Her earrings were all a simple silver color, with a minimal number of spikes and spines. Overall she was pretty toned down for Ange
