Sunlight streamed through the breaks in the trees, illuminating my skin as I moved. The only sound I heard was my heavy breathing. I stopped, bending over with my hands on my knees. Why couldn"t it be easier to get back into shape after having a baby? Hannah was my world, even if she was only a newborn, but it had wrecked my body to have her. I just had to hope that my inner-unicorn shifter would take pity on me and help me get back into shape relatively quickly.
But she needed some encouragement. Hence the running. That, and I was out here because I enjoyed it. Nothing compared to running through the forest with the wind rippling through my hair. The isolation in this part of the mountain only added to the experience and the peace it brought me. Here there was no need to hide. Any part o
