Chapter 12

“Whoa, there.”

Dexter automatically reined his horse in, snapping out of his fantasies. A large pond with the clearest water he had ever seen rippled in front of him, and his horse pawed at the shoreline. If Leo hadn’t said something, he would have just walked right into the water.

“Oh, sorry.” Dexter smiled sheepishly. “I guess I was off in my own little world.”

“It’s okay. Fortunately, there aren’t any animals around here yet. Come on.” He nodded toward the brush, and Dexter realized it was a blind. A very well done one.