Chapter 62

Autumn had a home gym in her 3,000-square-foot house, equipped with a treadmill, elliptical, stairmaster, and strength training machines. Still feeling stifled, she opted to jog around her neighborhood, which was filled with greenery. After completing one lap, Autumn slowed to a walk. Ahead of her, she noticed two tall figures. She couldn't ignore them, so she slowed her pace even more. Dawson was dressed in a white workout outfit. A long white tennis bag was slung over his shoulder. One hand was tucked into his pocket as he strolled at a leisurely pace. He looked like he had just finished exercising—the ends of his hair were slightly damp. Even so, his flawless skin and cool expression kept him looking fresh despite a light sheen of sweat. Beside him, Rico wore the same white outfit. He talked nonstop, while Dawson responded occasionally with a soft hum. It was Dawson who noticed Autumn first. When their eyes met, she gave him a polite nod. She never liked greeting people she