Chapter 15. Yoga Session

Keira’s POV

I did not have sessions with Clint for the next two days, and I used my free time to register for yoga as he had advised. This was a massive step for me, trying to curb my sexual appetite. Even Natasha was glad I had finally taken my therapy seriously.

That morning, I changed into my yoga clothes while Natasha was still fast asleep. It was a weekend, which meant there were no classes for the day. I would catch up with the tons of assignments waiting for me later, but for now, I had a mission.

Natasha’s room door flew open the moment I grabbed my car keys from the kitchen table. She wore yoga clothes and struggled to wear her Converse shoes, limping on one leg.

“Oh, thank God,” she said. “I thought you already left without me.”

“Where are you going dressed like that?”