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Ceris left right after our meeting, and Keisha called me to train. Since I had nothing better to do, I accepted.
I changed into yoga pants and a tank top, pulled my hair into a ponytail, and met her in the gym. She wasn’t there yet, but Micah and Victor were. They talked in hushed tones.
“Hmm, sorry,” I said, whirling around to leave the room.
“No,” Victor said. “It’s okay. We didn’t know you were going to train right now.”
“I can come back later,” I said, pointing to the door behind me.
“No, it’s okay,” Micah said. “We’re done here.”
He started for the door. I stepped to the side but couldn’t help watching him as he walked by me. To my surprise, he watched me too. Our eyes locked, and I inhaled a sharp breath, my heart speeding in my chest. Was it really a surprise? Maybe it was
