“We’re going to Blue Ribbon Stables,” I said. “It’s the closest place to rent a horse.” “Why?” Desandra asked. “Because I can’t keep up with you on foot,” I said. “And she runs like a rhino,” Derek added. “You can hear her a mile away.” Traitor. “I thought you had my back?” “I do,” Derek said. “The rhino running is nice. Makes it easy to keep track of you. If I ever lose you, I just have to listen and there you are.”
