A Crazy Night with My Ex's Uncle
The north track stretched in front of us peacefully and emptily, or so I thought until I spotted two riders in the distance.
“Do you see them?” Lily asked.
I squinted, trying to see clearly. “I see two people. Not clearly, though.”
We continued down the track until they were well in sight.
“Oh, look who’s here,” Lily whispered beside me.
My heart did a complicated little flip as I recognized the riders. Cedric, our target, looking every inch the playboy philanthropist on his gleaming bay stallion. And beside him, sitting his mount like he'd been born to it was Alexander.
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