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... random horse riding trips Noah had insisted they go on over the years. He knew he’d be sore tomorrow, but at least he wouldn’t be as bad off as a complete amateur.
“Alright,” Arlen pointed at a rectangular post made of rock, about three feet tall, driven into the ground next to the road. “Only a few more miles. I think we’re good now.”
Dorian and Arlen had insisted that they start heading back to the city before Kay started asking questions. Without many options, Kay went along w ...
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