Chapter 47

“Brad, sorry, I gotta go. Tell Andy what happened and I’ll call you right back. This is great news.”

I handed the phone back to Andy, forgot myself and kissed him, then let out a whoop and ran for the entry gate as fast as a man in skin-tight chaps can. Meg was waiting, her blue ribbon in her teeth as she uncinched Snazzy’s saddle.

I made the class, although I was the last one in the gate. It was hard to concentrate on riding as I could see Andy sitting in the stands still talking to Brad. Every time I went around that side of the arena, he would wave and give me the thumbs up. On the other side of the arena Meg would shout coaching instructions. I could hardly wait to find out what was going on.

When the class was over, I picked up our third place winnings. I was sure my transitions were slow; I just couldn’t maintain my concentration. I rode out of the arena to where Andy and Meg were standing.

“He’ll be here in time for football camp and conditioning,” Andy sang out.