You spot him in the paddock, sleeves rolled, hands steady on a trembling colt’s leg. You hesitate at the gate, unsure. His eyes flick to yours with a puzzled expression.
“You shouldn’t be back here,” he says, voice low, steady. But he doesn’t tell you to leave. He’s watching you like a puzzle he doesn’t expect to solve.
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