"You know it's rude to stare, Princess."
I jumped at the voice right behind me. I didn't even here someone come over.
I turned and smiled when Anthony stood there, laughing at me. I crossed my arms over my chest. "I wasn't staring," I pointed out, obviously lying. "They just happened to be in my line of vision when I was walking."
Anthony just smirked at me. "So how's the Princess doing?" I rolled my eyes at the nickname but honestly missed it.
"Pretty good, you?" I replied. Anthony leaned against the wall next to the entrance of the gym. He was wearing a white T-shirt and black athletic pants. He attended training but Sarina didn't want to and she went with Logan to watch the pups.
"I'm ok," he responded, the smile that was on his face faltering a bit. I narrowed my eyes at him befor
