Alex personally knew the officer at the gate closest to the
stable. He was one of her father’s “friends” called Pearson. He was older, but
had raptor vision and could hear if a mouse tried to sneak in. But, he of
course let her sneak out.
He admitted to himself he had soft spot for that girl. Her
manner reminded him of his wife, who had died nearly seven years ago. He smiled
as she galloped away, looking like a warrior of the night.
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