She knew not what it was, but she was desperate to get as far away as possible from it. Racing back toward the castle, she scanned the crowd for any sign of Kyle, her uncle and aunt and her cousins. Why had she not paid closer attention to where she was going? She screamed in the hope the sound of her voice would reach Kyle. Breathing a sigh of relief, she noticed three horses heading straight toward her. How far down the meadow had she traveled? Two of the horses were headed straight for her, and the one approached from the side. The horses in front of her would reach her first. Why two? Kyle was on one, she could sense it, but who was on the other? Uncle Logan? As soon as they came close enough, she recognized Kyle. “Lily, what is it?” Kyle had come for her as fast as he could. She could sense the tension in his body, see him panting from exertion. Thank goodness he’d heard her. “Help me, Kyle.
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