As Dane brought the horse to a stop, I opened my eyes. We were near the tree line I had seen in the distance next to a pond. He reached up and helped me off the horse after he had slid down. I watched as the horse walked around the pond, stopping to drink from the pond. Dane led me to a huge rock and helped me sit on it, positioning himself behind me.
“You know a little about me. Tell me something about you, Dane Black.” I broke the silence between us. He cleared his throat, “What do you want to know first?” I thought about his question. I had so many questions I wasn’t sure which one to start with. “What do you do for a living?”
He tried to stifle a laugh, “Well, we raise cattle and have a few crops. And of course, we have the diner.” Well, that just opened up a whole new set of questio
