CHAPTER THIRTY THREE

Lance

"Oh my God!" Kendall exhaled heavily and gripped on to the horse reins. Her body shook like a naked person lying in the snow. "I'm going to die Lance." I stayed calm despite her unnecessary antics. I can never understand how she has the power to act so extra sometimes. I placed my hands on her hips and whispered in her ear.

"Keep calm. He can sense your fear. Slow and steady breathing sweetheart." I used my thumb to caress her side. She continued inhaling ... then exhaling, slowly. "Just like that." I whispered. Soon enough, she became calm, and more confident.

"I can do this now!" "You sure?" I asked.

She nodded. "Positive"

I hopped off and made sure she was comfortable, then I held on to the horse's griddle and led it out of the stable.

"Can't you make him run off, like those horse races on tv?"

"Sweetheart, this is not Tv, you're a very timid person. You're not ready for that. We'll start off slow, okay? Just until you're really comfortable, then I'll slap the horse and make h