“If you have time, would you like to take a look at him with me? I could use your calming influence while I inspect his hoof.”
“I have plenty of time.”
“Do you mind if I call you Tracey?”
“As if I would.”
She knew her feelings for him were growing too fast. In the short time since meeting him—heavens, was it only last night?—Tracey had the impression she was suddenly experiencing life in glorious Technicolor. He seemed bigger than life to her, stronger, more wonderful.
Oh, yes. He was definitely wonderful.
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