Chapter Four
The email with the information that had been covered at the team meeting came that night.
And in short, it meant one of two things. Either Lucy would have to get another part time job in order to pay for the weekly Tuesday and Friday night lessons that began in a week, or she would have to quit the team and ride as part of the club.
"Why is it so much money?" Lucy sighed.
"Well, you know I'd offer to help you out—"
"Harley, that is out of the question," Lucy told him pointedly.
She was sitting in his dorm room, where they had been watching some random TV show while talking about their classes. But then she'd gotten the email notification on her phone—which she suddenly had the urge to hurl across the room.
It just wasn't fair!
"Well, there's also what Maria was talking
