—Killian—
The whole situation with Lena is messing with my head so I decide to go for a run in central park.
My legs run faster than ever, pushing through the burn as sweat builds against my shirt and drips from my forehead. The time I run is my personal best, and the only positive thing I have control over.
I stop at a playground to catch my breath. Around me, children are playing, so happy with not a care in the world. An attractive redhead sits on the park bench, and a small boy runs into her arms. Her face becomes familiar, and moments later, I realize it is Lena’s friend, Kate.
Fuck, I know how much she hates me she's not my biggest fan.
I’m not one to strike up conversations with people that hate me, but I need her help if I want to have a chance in getting Lena back.
