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the stables

el powerful. I

bred for our first anniversary-

is yours. No one else rides

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stall, my riding boots clic

all wa

walked out t

caught in

as on M

head thrown back, pa

nce, watching her with

rup leather for her. His

orse w

g that was solely m

d given i

e affair. It was a violation of

let them

, a notoriously ill-tempered roa

self, my hands s

to a gallop, bypassing the pad

aight for th

peed. I ne

der, the wind whippi

oxer jump ahead

it. He was obsessed with safety. He

d Thun

hed into

f the jump, I

dn't just sli

h strap

time to

he grou

cked the air o

rack echoed t

d blinding, explod

, gasping, tastin

way, the saddle dr

toward th

l there. He was

ll. Or maybe he had,

o yell, but it came

ne c

leg, and my husband was flirting wit

ted my

yself acros

ny. My leg felt li

the way to the

he ambulan

t call

s in a private hospital

oor o

He held a basket

d," he said. His voic

the edge o

nife and began

ryana. Thunder is too

the pear

piece to

at

d my he

e broke,"

out," he said

I checked it before I r

knife hovered

be pa

e pear piece

e business t

ft th

was in pain. He did

t like I was a pet

in the night, I

was sligh

ed in from

the strap," a woma

ci

-" Cameron's voic

said. "Show her she isn't invincible. I didn'

My heart hammere

to explode. To threat

Kacie," Cameron said. "A cripp

isiting her. Bringing her fruit. She

out a shor

. "Just make sure the stable

" Kaci

ps faded do

in the

n my toes and spre

the air co

on that I was sleepi

k

ed the saddle. He knew

was that I wouldn't

indifferent. He

heets until my knu

n my face, ho

wiping t

them water the hate

ing to just

ng to des