Aurora's P.O.V.

“Sweat pours down my shoulders as the sun beats down my back. I always forget how fucking hot it is here in the summer. It was a little less humid back in Paris.

“My legs pump in a rhythmic motion as my feet pound the pavement in the Park as I continue my morning run. My body vibrates with adrenaline.

“I know running would clear my head. At first when I started this morning exercise it was pure torture...

“But now, I run whenever am upset, angry, sad and tired. It's a way for me to get my mind off things. I just run like the wind and...