Chapter Seventeen

Sarah woke up before dawn and made the split decision to go for a horse ride.

Astride her favorite horse Polly, she rode to a grass meadow where she had always had races with her brothers when she was younger. Memories filled her mind of the good old days and nostalgia flooded her system. She could even remember Jonah and herself running around the orangery as children, full of mischief. It was enough to plaster a permanent smile on her face.

A few more minutes of slow trotting by Polly and Sarah had warmed her up enough to go for a few laps around the field. The wind in her hair was exhilarating and her smile widened with every lap the thoroughbred took.

Just as she had completed her fourth lap, she realized that she had an audience, seated on his horse, Jonah started clapping his hands just as she was coming to a stop. With a smile Jonah gave her a once over then remarked, "I'd forgotten how good you were at horse riding."