Darian was in the shadows, dressed in his workout gear, splattered with blood.
She wasn't dressed in skin-tight workout clothes like Claire, who joined Damian as he trotted down the stairs for their daily sparring session.
She needed a workout; maybe she could learn to use a sword instead of kickboxing, which she'd been doing regularly for years.
She ached as much from her workout the day before as falling asleep sitting with her sketchbook.
The sub bumped against a dock, and the door opened to reveal the man he assumed was Jim, dressed in his workout clothing with mussed hair.
She ran in a bikini-style workout outfit.
Xander trotted up the stairs, dressed in a loose t-shirt and workout pants.
She wondered if it was the extended workout at the gym.