Chapter Twenty-One
Dylan pushed the horse harder than he ever had in training. In pushing the horse, he pushed his wounded leg. The ache was very real this time. But he pulled on his training and sucked it up. The pain would be tenfold if he didn't get to Maggie in time before she left him for good.
He pulled the horse to a stop. Pausing to look around. The vastness of the ranch spread out before him. Which direction had she gone?
In the distance, he spied the gazebo where they had been married just the other day. She'd looked up at him with such trust, with such hope, and he'd dashed all of her dreams. He'd give anything to have her look up at him again like that.
The sound of splashing tore him from his reverie. Dylan turned to the pond beyond the gazebo. Those waters weren't the cle
