He knew it was his last chance of a medal. Darklis was young enough to be distracted. Being off the circuit for two months had made him realize how desperately he missed show-jumping. “A franc for your thoughts.
Everyone was rabbiting on about sponsored swims and bring and buys. It gave him a terrible pang to see how merrily and confidently Revenge bounced up the ramp of the lorry, thinking he was going to a show. Going out?” His face fell. “You’ll just have to get used to them.
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