November 7 — Wednesday
Katherine wiped the sweat off her forehead with a microfiber towel as she ambled her way towards the kitchen where Styles was having breakfast. She had just finished a run around the neighborhood and was about to get some breakfast. There was a home gym in her apartment but she wanted to get out and have some fresh air so she could think clearly.
It was also a chance for her to do a survey around the area to check for any unusual activities — aka Shadow's eyes on her. She didn't see anything suspicious and came back home to her apartment in a better mood. It was supposed to be Amelia's job to do so but she had been out since Monday and Katherine hadn't seen her since. She wondered if she was okay.
"Morning," she grabbed a bottle of water from the counter and chugged it down.
"Mm. Hey. How's the run?" Styles gulped a spoonful of cereal and followed it with another, milk dripping onto his shirt but he didn't notice.
