could have had a serious head injury.â
Tori nodded. âThatâs what my mom told me. Her brother got hurt the same way years ago, and he wasnât wearing a helmet. She told me sheâll never allow me to ride unless I have one on at all times.â
âYeah,â Colt said. âThatâs one of the rules at Mountain View Equestrian Center. You wear a helmet, or you donât ride.â
Kate smiled. âWe decided that before we opened our barn. Mom said the insurance would be sky-high if we didnât. New boarders have to sign an agreement. But how about Melissa? What happened?â
âPeople caught her horse and checked her out. She got her breath back and stood, but she was pretty wobbly. She wanted to get back in the saddle, but the owner wouldnât let her. Said she needed to have her mother take her to the doctor.â
âDid she?â Tori asked.
âI donât know. She left right after that and didnât come to the barn again for a few days. I think it spooked her so bad, she was afraid to get back on. Iâve heard of that happening.â
Kate felt sick. âNow I see why she got so mad. She wasnât on Mocha, but it must have brought back bad memories. Now I feel awful for getting angry at her. Iâve heard youâre supposed to get back on a horse as soon as you get dumped, or you might lose your nerve and not ride again. Do you know if Melissa still rides?â
âDonât know for sure. Not long after, I switched to the other barn where you guys worked. We couldnât afford Mountain View, and I had a chance to work off part of my board instead of taking lessons, like you. It was a nice barn and I would have stayed there, but itâs going to be more hanging out with friends here.â
Kate shuddered. Would Tori have the same problem now that sheâd fallen off a large horse and refuse to ride again? âWeâll have to be nicer to Melissa when she comes.â She turned to Tori. âWant to see if Mom will help you ride Capri? She can make her go slow, and Iâll walk along beside her if you want. Iâll bet Colt would even ride at the same time in the arena. It would be fun!â
Tori gazed with wide eyes from Kate to Colt and back. âThanks, but not today. Maybe next time I come, okay?â
Kateâs heart took a dive toward her riding boots and seemed to stay there. Her best friend was afraid of horses, and it was all her fault. And now Melissa was afraid as well, and she wasnât even a friend. Trouble sure came all at once lately. Kate hoped this was all the trouble they would have to deal with for now. She couldnât take a lot more.
A few days later, Kate bounced up and down, giddy with excitement. Grabbing Toriâs hand, she swung her around in a circle. âCan you believe we get our first lessons with our new trainer today? I canât wait!â
Tori loosened her fingers from Kateâs and smiled. âIâm going to watch this time. Itâs not like you have a lesson horse yet. As soon as you do, Iâll take lessons here, since we arenât taking them at the other barn anymore.â
Kate stopped in her tracks. âTori, Iâm so sorry. Why didnât I think of that?â She slapped her forehead. âIâve got to talk to Mom about finding a lesson horse. I know weâd use one a lot, and it would earn its keep if we did. Itâs not fair that youâre working here and not getting anything out of it.â A sudden idea swept away the guilt, and she clapped her hands. âI know! Iâll do the first half of the hour on Capri. By then sheâll be tired and behaving herself, and you can use her the second half, okay?â
Tori shook her head. âNuh-uh. No way am I robbing you of your first full lesson with our new trainer. Youâve looked forward to this for weeks. I can wait till next time.â
Kate studied her friend. Tori
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