Scott sat in the yars cafeteria with all the other riders, grooms and yard staff. Jack had called a meeting. His sipped his coffee slowly as Jack, Zane and another person entered the room. He spat his coffee all over himself at the sight of the 3rd person arriving, there was no way. how could it be you? Your name left his mouth before he coukd comprehend what he said as all eyes turned to face him, curiosity on everyone's faces. What? I'm not a hermit. i know people.
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