Chapter 70

She changed into a black tracksuit and headed out, jogging along the roadside as the city slowly woke around her.

A few minutes into her route, she spotted someone waiting at the corner.

Theron.

He looked different today.

Gone was the perfectly pressed suit he usually wore like a second skin

Instead, he was dressed in a white athletic set, the soft morning sun casting a warm glow over him. The look stripped away some of his usual sharpness and gave him the effortless charm of the kind of man who belonged in a movie scene.

Relaxed.