Chapter 44

“Okay, they have the sample, they’ve started some meds, the lavage is done—at least this round of it—and they have Beau in a recovery spot out back of the cottage. Now we’re waiting for the sample to come back and identify what it is. And I guess we’re waiting for Beau to get up, too. Apparently, that’s going to be a huge indicator of how much or how little progress we’re making.”

“So we’re going where now?”

“To see him, of course.”

“Duke or Beau?”

“Beau.”

Amaya hurried to catch up. “Come on, Champ. Okay, but are we going to be allowed to see him? If he’s in a recovery spot, he might be out of reach, no? Like when they put people in ICU?”

Bryson snorted. “I don’t care if they have him sequestered in Area 51, he’s my horse and I’m going to see him.”

“Oh, good,” she huffed. “Nothing says ‘a fun day off’ like powering through security or throwing a tantrum about liberties.” He glanced at her and she grinned. “I’m literally serious.”