Mina's POV
"What are you doing?"
"Yoga," Mina could see a very confused-looking Deacon in between her legs while in downward dog.
"And what is that?" He gestured toward her.
"Downward Dog,"
"What?"
She couldn't help but giggle at the incredulous look on his face. Had he never seen someone practicing yoga before? How is that even possible? Moving out of downward dog she lowered down and into cobra. Closing her eyes, she let out a calming deep breath. Since Deacon had started coming by daily she was finding herself feeling better.
She couldn't explain it, but she hadn't felt the aches and fatigue she normally felt now that he was spending regular time with her. It was as if his presence was helping her. It sounded crazy when she thought about it, but nothing else seemed to make
