Cassandra.
The sounds of fists hitting the punching bag filtered out through the thick gym door.
I almost turned back around, but the image of Lori's teary eyes flashed through my mind. No, I couldn't chicken out now. I needed to talk to Zane about him bringing Felicity to live here, and find a way to fix this mess.
So I pushed the door open, and stepped in.
Rosa had given me a tour of the entire house, and naturally, had pointed out the gym, but this was the first time of seeing what it actually looked like on the inside. It was large, with two of it's walls made of full, solid glass that overlooked the south side of the east side of the estate.
White, grey and black colors adorned the floors, the non-glass walls and the many gym equipment. And he was. Zane f*****g Von Dorsey, slamm
