Fugitive Vet & My Wheelchair Warrior Husband
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A white colt, barely holding on, turns its harsh, cracked voice on me. Poison hides in the horseshoes, and it’s clear someone meant for him to die slowly and without a sound. Then those lucid eyes fix on mine. “You understand me, don’t you?” I press my jaw tight and stay silent.
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