Chapter 4It was barely nine o’clock when Becca pulled the trailer into the parking lot at Hancock Trail. Through the brush she could see Canyon Lake. It lay grey and still under a dreary and overcast sky but Becca barely noticed, because inside she felt all warm and sunny. She had unloaded Dreamy and was about to get Jetgirl when her phone pinged.
Running behind. Trailer has a flat.
Becca replied by sending Nikki her ok-emoji. She was humming under her breath as she combed out Dreamy’s mane when another text came in.
Tire won’t hold air. Guess, I won’t be riding today. Nikki’s message was accompanied by a sad-looking emoji.
Shit. Becca’s eyes welled up with tears. Ever since they’d made the plans she’d been looking forward to their ride together. Plus, not only did she have to convince
