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Оглавление“Do all men fall at your feet, Harmony Cross?”
“Maybe I was wrong. Maybe you haven’t changed.”
He smiled a little, and she saw the lurking sadness again.
“Oh, I think we’ve both changed.” He swung the back of the trailer open. “And I’m sorry for baiting you that way. Old habits and all.”
“You’re right. Maybe we should call a truce?”
A truce would mean, what? Being friends? The idea felt a little bit dangerous.
“I’m not sure exactly why we need a truce,” Dylan said as he stepped up into the trailer and reached for the horse’s tail. “Come on, Beau, head on out of there.”
Dylan closed the back of the trailer and then the gate. “You understand you can’t ride him.”
“You understand that I’m very aware of what I can and can’t do.”
“Why are you so defensive?” he countered.
“Because I’m here to get away from people who feel I need to be told at every turn what I can and can’t do.”
“So what you’re saying is, you’ve had all of the advice you can handle for a lifetime?” He smiled. “I guess we have more in common than you’d like to admit.”
