I ignored the stab of hurt that sliced through my heart. This was for the best. I couldn’t be what Zeus wanted. He was married, and I refused to be a mistress. My tears welled, slipping down my face as I drove down the dark lane. The lights of the Branfield farm were ahead, guiding me through the night. I wiped my eyes with the sleeve of my shirt and pulled around the house, past the barn, and to the stables. Gina’s little sports car was out front. I got out and shouldered my supplies. Ty Branfield was standing at the door, shifting from one foot to the other like he had to pee. Nerves. “How’s she?” “Not doing so good, Doc. Foal still ain’t out. Widow won’t stop pushing.” I sped inside and went straight to her stall. Gina was on her knees, trying to work the foal back inside and turn it so it could birth properly. I could already tell it wouldn’t be enough. “We have to get her up.
What do You think about Zeus (Taken By Olympus Book 1)?
