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I was thankful to find the hotel gym was open twenty-four hours a day. It was just after three a.m. and I was still wired from the meeting with Viper. Having a gun pulled on you tends to cause a bit of an adrenaline spike. I was going to need to work off some of this energy if I was going to get any sleep at all. I put my earbuds in, turned the treadmill speed up, and tried to clear my head of all things club related. The treadmill faced a glass wall overlooking the Portland cityscape. I was the only hotel guest in the gym, so I’d left all the room lights off and ran in the soft glow of the city lights.
In truth, the only physical activity I wanted to be doing involved Cricket. In fact, I wanted to do just about every physical activity possible with her. Time had not lessened my de
