Chapter 3Becca had let Nikki nail the shoe back on after they’d laughed together. It had held, too. Jetgirl hadn’t been lame since. While Becca was truly grateful for that, a tiny part of her almost wished otherwise, because during the thirty minutes or so Nikki had spent working on Jetgirl, they’d talked the whole time. Not boring stuff, either. Nikki had told her about her own horse, Cheyenne. Apparently she’d won some prizes with her, but then Cheyenne had gotten hurt in the pasture. She’d recovered, but could only be used for light riding now. Still, her papers were good and Nikki hoped to breed her eventually. Not that Nikki normally had a lot of time to ride anyway, since she was going to veterinary college. Of course, that was closed now, and that’s why she was back in town.
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