Flag Cake Felonies (MURDER IN THE MIX Book 23) by Addison Moore

Author:Addison Moore [Moore, Addison]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Hollis Thatcher Press, LTD.
Published: 2020-04-16T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

When I heard the words rage yoga, I should have quickly deduced exactly which town would have the angst needed to hold such classes.

And as the universe would have it, all raging roads always point to Leeds.

Bizzy texted last night and let me know that not only did she find Tallulah Velvet, but that she was heading up a yoga class the very next day.

It’s early morning, far too early for keeping both eyelids open at once, let alone venting my rage out on the world, but as fate and my intense thirst for justice would have it, Bizzy, Macy, Georgie, and Carlotta have all driven down with me to the Body Fit Yoga Studio on a strip of land on the outskirts of Leeds. Although, my inability to keep my eyes open might have more to do with the fact I had an exceptionally late night and early start to the day.

Everett made sure to not only demonstrate page thirty-three, but to improve on it, many, many times into the wee hours of the night. And seeing that I had to get up extra early to bake so that I could be here in time for our little rage party, he was kind enough to hit the pause button so we could both get a few winks of shut-eye. This morning we may have hit the shower at the very same time to conserve water, but seeing that we were highly distracted in that tiny little water closet of mine, we probably used more water than either of us would have otherwise. Nonetheless, he came down to the bakery with me this morning and worked on his laptop until it was time for him to head to the courthouse.

I will say it was bliss.

More than bliss.

There’s been a smile on my face and a spring in my step ever since.

The yoga studio is minimalistic, white walls, white wood floors, and a bevy of yoga mats to choose from if you didn’t bring your own. The five of us sign in and ante up for the one hour howl of terror and are quickly directed out back into what looks like a hayfield that sits under a pristine blue summer sky. The temperatures have already skyrocketed and are nearing triple digits, and there’s no hope of keeping our cool out here, literally or figuratively.

“I was sort of hoping we’d be letting out all of our pent-up rage in the confines of an air-conditioned studio,” I say, slapping a trickle of sweat as it runs down the back of my neck.

Georgie bumps her shoulder to mine. “I bet you need to cool off after that wild night you had.”

Both Georgie and Carlotta have donned matching pink kaftans with bright green leggings underneath. I won’t even ask.

“How do you know I had a wild night?” I bite down on the smile I’ve been trying to harness all morning.

Macy rolls her eyes. “First of all, we know who you went home to.”

Carlotta pokes me in the ribs with her finger.

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