Chapter Twenty-Three
“Are you sure she’s okay?” Joe asked his brother, who returned alone four hours later, opening the door to Ryan’s room and gesturing for Joe to come out into the hall.
“Yeah, she’s sleeping. I didn’t want to wake her. She took a pretty bad fall from her horse when I found her. I must have spooked them, but she was barely sitting in that saddle. She went in to take a shower while I looked after the horses. When I was finished, I knocked and she didn’t answer. I was worried, so I opened the door and walked in, called out to her. I found her lying on her bed. She had never made it to the shower, and she was fast asleep.” Logan looked into the room at Ryan. “How’s he doing?”
“Ryan’s good, just annoyed he can’t have pizza. They’ve got him on broth, which, for a teenager,
