Winning the Sandpiper Classic had been great. Winning it on Wildfire had been even better. It was good to be able to give something back to Raintree Farms, and to do it while riding her best friend
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Eliot had woken up in a large, empty banquet hall. He'd been laid out on one of the tables just as if he'd gone to sleep there. He knew good and damn well that he had been in his own bed when he went to sleep, so this was not a pleasant awakening. Although, to be fair, he'd had a lot worse.
He cautiously exited the building, trying to figure out where he was. And why.
When he saw a woman on a horse, he blinked. "Err... hello?"
"Of course I did," she said, giving him a little bit of a look. It wasn't as if she'd been wandering around all night or something. He seemed like a nice enough guy, but he was tall. she was very glad she had Wildfire beneath her to even things out.
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He cautiously exited the building, trying to figure out where he was. And why.
When he saw a woman on a horse, he blinked. "Err... hello?"
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She'd never seen this man before, that was for sure.
"Who are you?"
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Her tone was a little defensive, as it often was when she was meeting new people. She didn't do that well.
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"Where is 'here', anyway?"
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She shrugged.
"I just went out for a ride this morning..."
She looked a bit distraught, but answered his question.
"His name's Wildfire."
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