POV Angela
The young man lowered his head, fists clenched at his sides. “I’m sorry, sir…”
I spoke up again, louder this time. “I told you, it was my fault, not his!”
Aaron shot me a brief glance before turning back to the man.
“Listen carefully,” he said, his voice low and controlled. “No one steps in here without permission. No one rides my horses without supervision. I’ll let it slide once. Let it happen twice, and you won’t be working here anymore.”
The young man bowed his head deeply. “Yes, sir.”
Aaron didn’t wait for anything else. “Good. Now get out of my sight.”
The young man backed away quickly, almost running.
I could see Aaron’s jaw tighten, though he was still holding himself back. The man in the gray suit nearby was clearly the reason he hadn’t exploded yet.
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