Chapter 56

As they passed the still shiny, year-old plaque at the entrance of the stable, Duke nodded at it.

“How’s that little girl doing in there?”

“Makenna? She’s doing amazing,” Bryson said. “I’ve never seen anyone fit in here faster. Of course, it helps that everybody thinks she’s cute as a bug.”

“How old is she again?”

“Seventeen, and already been accepted to Niagara College for the fall semester,” Bryson said, as proudly as if she’d been his own family member.

“This scholarship will do her a lot of good.”