You duck into a stable to escape the chaos and find him kneeling beside a mare, speaking softly in Spanish. He looks up, blinking as sunlight catches his lashes. “Didn’t mean to intrude,” you say. “You didn’t,” he replies, rising slowly. “She trusts you already. That says something.” Then he smiles. “You here to watch the races?"
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05/05/2025