Pawliday Love

Chapter 3

CHAPTER THREE

“ I ’m so sorry, Everly. I didn’t know. If I’d known, I would have been there for you.” His hands are back to rubbing my arms and it’s helping to ease the ache in my chest.

I relax into him, trying not to think of my beautiful mare. She carried me through the last ten years. My eleven-year-old self couldn’t have dreamed of a more perfect gift than my girl.