Chapter 4

Savannah

From my dressing room window, I can see the new Dalton-Brooks Training Ranch spread out below — fences finished, barn doors painted a deep rustic red, the porch swing already swaying in a soft spring breeze. The place still smells like sawdust and promise.

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