swam over to where Brooke was floating. âLetâs talk.â
A few feet away, Livi was stretched out on an inflatable raft, working on her tan. She turned her head and squinted at Paige. âWhatâs to talk about? You heard Robin last night. Sheâs tired of running this place and being poor.â
Brooke nodded. It was still hard to believe how completely discouraged Robin had sounded while talking to Preston. Sheâd seemed like a whole different person from the one she was most of the time. For instance, during the girlsâ horsemanship lesson earlier, Robin had been the only one whoâd seemed at all enthusiastic about wandering around that hot field, looking at plants. Was that all a big act? Was Robin secretly wishing the whole time that she was in New York with her daughter, with no feed bills to pay or stalls to clean or campers to teach?
Hannah had been reading a magazine on a floating chair nearby, and paddled closer to join the conversation. âSeriously, guys. I mean, itâs one thing to help Robin if she still wants to be here. She shot a cautious look toward Abby, who had her back to the pool. âBut if sheâs not having fun, or even making enough money to live on . . .â
Brooke sighed. âThereâs not much we can do.â
âMore bend, Brooke! Use your legsâgood!â Robin called from the center of the ring.
Brooke turned Foxy toward the first jump in the lineRobin had set up along one long side. The ponyâs ears pricked toward it, and she surged forward.
âEasy, girl,â Brooke murmured, half halting the way theyâd practiced during flatwork. Foxy responded and slowed, meeting the jump just right and soaring over easily.
The second obstacle in the line went just as well, and Brooke was grinning as she pulled up. She gave Foxy a pat and walked her toward the others.
âExcellent,â Robin said with a smile. âGood riding, Brooke. Livi? You and Royal are up.â
As Livi rode forward, Brooke stopped beside Paige and Hannah. âSheâs actually a good little jumper,â Paige said. âYou should try taking her in a show sometime.â
âIâm not sure weâre quite ready for that,â Brooke said with a smile. âBut maybe someâOh!â She gasped as Liviâs horse, who had been trotting steadily toward the first fence in the line, suddenly ducked violently to one side.
âHang on!â Hannah shouted.
But Livi was already tumbling off the side of her horse. She landed on her rear end, and Royal took off for the far end of the ring, his tail flagging.
Robin hurried toward Livi, who was already climbing to her feet. âIâm okay,â Livi called, leaning forward and resting her hands on her knees. âKnocked the breath out of me, thatâs all.â
Brooke realized sheâd been holding her own breath. She let it out, then pushed her glasses up and glanced over at Paige and Hannah. âWow, that was scary,â she said. âIt must really hurt to fall off such a tall horse!â
Hannah rolled her eyes. âLiviâs used to it. Royal used to run out all the time last summer, but I thought theyâd fixed that.â
Robin checked on Livi, then caught the big bay gelding, who was already losing interest in running around. âWhy donât I get on for a moment while you catch your breath,â Robin told Livi, already adjusting the stirrups on Royalâs saddle. âRoyalâs been a little ornery today, and he could probably use some extra schooling.â
âUh-oh, Royal, youâre in trouble now!â Paige called out with a grin.
Robin swung into the saddle and sent Royal forward at a walk. âIâve never seen Robin ride before,â Brookecommented to the girls, including Livi, whoâd wandered over to stand by the other horses.
âReally? Sheâs amazing,â Livi said. âSheâs,
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