Extended Epilogue
Six years later
“Papa. you’re certain the horse will not throw me off?” Alexander Harken, Rhys and Celine’s five year-old son, squinted down the bridge of his nose. “She’s shivering.”
Six years later
“Papa. you’re certain the horse will not throw me off?” Alexander Harken, Rhys and Celine’s five year-old son, squinted down the bridge of his nose. “She’s shivering.”