TRAVIS WAS GONE. She’d expected it,

TRAVIS WAS GONE. She’d expected it, predicted it, but the reality was worse than she could have imagined. He was gone, and yet not.
His spirit hovered, haunting her. She sensed him everywhere, her traitorous lover’s ghost; saw him in the impeccably organized habits of Ned, Tito, Felix, and Andy, as they carried on, working with the horses as if Travis were still conducting the morning meetings, giving the day’s instructions over steaming cups of coffee and fresh-from-the-oven bagels, which Felix picked up on his way to the farm.
He was with her when she rode Mystique and the other horses. She heard his voice offering her pointers, helping her to understand the animal beneath her, making her a better rider. And when she closed her eyes at the end of the day, he came to her and she felt the heat and glide of his hands, the weight of his leanly muscled body. And she would cry.
Thank God for Visine, cold cucumber slices, and carefully applied makeup. They allowed her to reconstruct the face that everyone expected to see, never mind that behind the façade lay a shattered ruin.
She managed to inject enough enthusiasm into her voice to fool Tracy Andrews and Simone Porter into believing she was thrilled at the prospect of having a horde of people descend on Rosewood. Charlie, of course, immediately detected that something was amiss; he’d studied her face for too many years. But she was able to prevent any painful probing on his part by revealing the additional reason for the shadows dimming her eyes: her concern for Jordan. She further diverted his attention by proposing that both Jordan and Jade be included in some of the Vogue profile shots.
“The Radcliffe sisters at Rosewood—modern beauties, Old South,” he mused. “Yeah. We could have fun with that. Let me run it by Simone on the flight back.” A minute later he turned to Keisha and began bouncing ideas off his assistant.
Tracy Andrews and Simone Porter spent their time waxing rhapsodic about how “awesome and real” Rosewood was. With the caffeine-fueled hyperenergy of so many in the business, they’d no sooner air-kissed Margot good-bye than they were whipping out their iPhones, speed-talking as they climbed into the rented Cadillac Escalade and roared down the drive.
Half an hour later, Margot got a call from Damien.
“Listening to Tracy’s barrage of superlatives, one would be tempted to think she’d just visited Balmoral. This deal is becoming more delicious by the minute. As of now, the gigs will play as follows. Charlie, Keisha, Evan, and some lovely people from Vogue will be the opening act. The editors have decided they want Charlie to do a cover shot with you and the profile, pronto. They’re delighted with the idea of including your sisters in the shoot, but they’re balking at paying them. A shame, but c’est la fucking vie, love. And if Jade ever decides to model, you can bet I’ll remember how stingy they were. Charlie’s marshaling the troops as we speak. They’ll be back at Rosewood just as soon as the wardrobe is selected. Ralph Lauren will be act two and lengthier—they’ll want time to fuss over the rooms and drape paisley shawls over the settees and that sort of thing. I’ll have Miranda express the Vogue contract to you as soon as I’ve gone over it. Coming to satisfactory terms with Ralph Lauren will take a little more time, but as you’ll be busy with our darling Charlie …”
She should have been overjoyed; she’d taken a step toward securing Rosewood’s future. But all she could think of was Travis. Where was he? Did he despise her? And God, why couldn’t she despise him?
Because he wasn’t solely to blame; this was her fault, too. She’d let fear prevent her from telling him how she felt.
No one mentioned Travis’s name to her—not Ned and the guys, not Jade, not Jordan. They probably and perhaps rightly believed that by not uttering his name she was less likely to fall apart. Their concern showed in other countless ways, and despite her misery, Margot was deeply touched. It wasn’t as if everyone didn’t have worries of their own, Jordan’s marital crisis topping them all.
Yet even though Jordan was an emotional wreck from protracted telephone conversations with Richard in which he alternated between being coldly accusatory and begging her to bring the kids home so they could patch things up, she had generously volunteered to help Ellie ready the house for the shoot and prepare the third-floor bedrooms for Charlie and the crew. Food was no problem as Jordan was baking up a storm with Kate and Max and they still had dozens of frozen casseroles packed away in the freezer.
And then there was Jade. She came home from school silent and drawn from the whispers trailing her from one classroom to the next, but she, too, was doing what she could: giving Kate and Max rides on Doc, and helping to exercise the horses Ned, Andy, and Margot hadn’t been able to get to. Margot and her sisters’ lives were in shambles, yet the three of them had never been more supportive of one another, or closer.
Belying his California laid-back demeanor, Charlie had moved at a lightning speed, organizing the shoot within forty-eight hours: booking Kristin for makeup, Palin for hair, and, in consultation with Simone Porter selecting a wardrobe that ranged from Badgley Mischka to YSL Rive Gauche, outfits not only in Margot’s size but in Jordan’s and Jade’s as well.
Charlie and his crew were due to arrive within the hour. If all went well, they’d be packing the gear back into the trucks on Friday.
Margot half-hoped some glitch would arise during the shoot that would force her to skip the Hunt Cup on Saturday. Had Travis been there to ride Colchester, to whisper “good luck” in her ear, and set her on fire with a kiss behind the van, she would never have entertained such a thought.
If the weather was any kind of predictor, however, the shoot would unfold with the meticulous precision of a Swiss watch. The sky was a flawless azure and the temperature had climbed back into the sixties. According to the forecast, the current warm front would linger into Sunday, which meant that if Charlie was seized by a notion to photograph her bikini-clad and cartwheeling across the lawn, she wouldn’t have to be wrapped in thermal blankets between shots.
Jade had been let out of school early. She was beyond thrilled that Margot had arranged to let her miss school for the duration of the shoot. They were in the outdoor ring, Margot standing in its center, Jade astride Colchester. Margot had already finished riding Gulliver, her last horse of the day, and had showered and changed so as to be ready when Charlie arrived. He sometimes liked to jump straight into a shoot, with everyone scrambling to make it happen.
Perched on the wooden rollback, she watched Jade circle at a canter on Colchester. He was moving beautifully, his gait nicely collected, his ears swiveling back and forth as he listened to his young rider.
“You know, Jade, if you want to ride Colchester in the Hunt Cup, I’d be fine with that.”
“Oh, no, that’s all right. Tra—I mean, Doc would be really disappointed if I didn’t take him. Doc’s been so patient, taking Kate and Max around the ring these past couple of days, he deserves a fun morning’s gallop.”
Margot was proud of herself. She hadn’t dissolved into a puddle at hearing the three first letters of Travis’s name.
“Yeah, but we’re trying to sell Colchester. Maybe I should ride him.”
“No, you should stick with Mystique.” Jade shifted in the saddle and closed her hands around the reins. As smooth as satin, Colchester went from a canter to an extended trot. “You two are great together, and if you want to breed her this spring, it’ll be good for people to see her on the course.”
“We may not have a stud to cover any of our mares this spring,” Margot reminded her.
Jade opened her mouth and then shut it with a snap. A few strides later she said in a reproving tone, “You know, I really can’t talk now. I have to concentrate on Colchester.”
Such the budding professional. “Right. I’ll leave the ring to you.” In the distance, she heard the rumble of car engines and checked her watch. They must have floored it down Route 95, she thought. “Looks like it’s showtime for me anyway,” she said.
Taking a deep breath, she slid off the jump and prepared to go be Margot Radcliffe the glamorous supermodel, a role that might help save Rosewood but had cost her Travis.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 1:

TRAVIS TELAH PERGI. Dia telah diharapkan, meramalkan itu, tetapi kenyataannya adalah lebih buruk daripada yang ia bayangkan. Dia sudah pergi, dan namun tidak.Rohnya melayang, menghantui padanya. Dia merasakan dia di mana-mana, hantu kekasihnya pengkhianat; melihatnya dalam kebiasaan tanpa cela terorganisir Ned, Tito, Felix, dan Andy, saat mereka membawa, bekerja dengan kuda-kuda seolah-olah Travis masih sedang melakukan pertemuan pagi, memberikan petunjuk hari atas mengepul cangkir kopi dan Bagel segar-dari-the-oven, Felix yang mengangkat telepon pada perjalanannya ke pertanian.Dia ada bersamanya ketika dia naik mistik dan kuda-kuda lain. Dia mendengar suara-nya menawarkan petunjuk Nya, membantunya memahami binatang di bawah dia, membuat dia seorang pengendara yang lebih baik. Dan ketika dia memejamkan mata pada akhir hari, ia datang kepadanya dan dia merasa panas dan meluncur tangannya, berat tubuhnya leanly berotot. Dan dia akan menangis.Terima kasih Tuhan untuk Visine, irisan mentimun dingin dan hati-hati applied riasan. Mereka diizinkan untuk merekonstruksi wajah yang diharapkan semua orang untuk melihat, apalagi bahwa di balik façade berbaring kehancuran hancur.Dia berhasil untuk menyuntikkan antusiasme cukup ke suaranya untuk menipu Tracy Andrews dan Simone Porter menjadi percaya dia adalah senang di prospek memiliki gerombolan orang turun di Rosewood. Charlie, tentu saja, segera terdeteksi sesuatu yang tidak salah; Ia telah belajar wajahnya selama bertahun-tahun yang terlalu banyak. Tetapi ia dapat mencegah setiap menyakitkan menyelidik di pihaknya dengan mengungkapkan alasan tambahan bayang-bayang peredupan matanya: kepedulian terhadap Jordan. Dia lebih lanjut mengalihkan perhatiannya oleh mengusulkan bahwa Jordan dan Jade akan disertakan dalam beberapa mode profil tembakan."Para Suster Radcliffe di Rosewood — keindahan modern, lama Selatan," dia pikir. "ya. Kita bisa bersenang-senang dengan itu. Biarkan aku menjalankannya dengan Simone pada penerbangan kembali." Suatu saat nanti ia berpaling kepada Keisha dan mulai memantul ide dari asistennya.Tracy Andrews dan Simone Porter menghabiskan waktu mereka waxing rhapsodic tentang bagaimana "mengagumkan dan nyata" Rosewood adalah. Dengan berbahan kafein hyperenergy dari begitu banyak dalam bisnis, mereka akan tidak cepat mencium udara Margot selamat daripada mereka sedang mencambuk keluar iPhone mereka, kecepatan-berbicara ketika mereka naik ke sewaan Cadillac Escalade dan raung turun drive.Setengah jam kemudian, Margot mendapat telepon dari Damien."Mendengarkan berondongan Tracy superlatif, satu akan tergoda untuk berpikir dia baru saja mengunjungi Balmoral. Kesepakatan ini menjadi lebih lezat oleh menit. Sampai sekarang, pertunjukan akan bermain sebagai berikut. Charlie, Keisha, Evan dan beberapa orang yang indah dari Vogue akan menjadi pembuka. Editor telah memutuskan mereka ingin Charlie untuk melakukan sampul ditembak dengan Anda dan profil, pronto. Mereka senang dengan ide yang termasuk saudara Anda dalam menembak, tapi mereka sedang balking membayar mereka. Malu, tapi c'est la sialan vie, cinta. Dan jika Jade pernah memutuskan untuk model, Anda dapat bertaruh aku akan ingat bagaimana pelit mereka. Charlie's marshaling pasukan saat kita bicara. Mereka akan kembali di Rosewood segera lemari yang dipilih. Ralph Lauren akan bertindak dua dan lebih panjang — mereka akan ingin waktu untuk ribut-ribut soal kamar dan menggantungkan paisley selendang settees dan hal semacam itu. Aku akan memiliki Miranda Check Vogue kontrak kepada Anda segera setelah aku sudah lebih dari itu. Memuaskan berdamai dengan Ralph Lauren akan mengambil lebih sedikit waktu, tapi seperti yang Anda akan sibuk dengan kami darling Charlie..."Dia seharusnya gembira; Dia telah mengambil langkah menuju mengamankan Rosewood di masa depan. Tapi semua yang ia bisa memikirkan adalah Travis. Mana Apakah dia? Apakah dia membenci dia? Dan Allah, mengapa ia tidak bisa membencinya?Karena dia tidak semata-mata untuk menyalahkan; ini adalah kesalahan nya, terlalu. Dia akan membiarkan rasa takut yang mencegah dia dari mengatakan kepadanya bagaimana perasaannya.No one mentioned Travis’s name to her—not Ned and the guys, not Jade, not Jordan. They probably and perhaps rightly believed that by not uttering his name she was less likely to fall apart. Their concern showed in other countless ways, and despite her misery, Margot was deeply touched. It wasn’t as if everyone didn’t have worries of their own, Jordan’s marital crisis topping them all.Yet even though Jordan was an emotional wreck from protracted telephone conversations with Richard in which he alternated between being coldly accusatory and begging her to bring the kids home so they could patch things up, she had generously volunteered to help Ellie ready the house for the shoot and prepare the third-floor bedrooms for Charlie and the crew. Food was no problem as Jordan was baking up a storm with Kate and Max and they still had dozens of frozen casseroles packed away in the freezer.And then there was Jade. She came home from school silent and drawn from the whispers trailing her from one classroom to the next, but she, too, was doing what she could: giving Kate and Max rides on Doc, and helping to exercise the horses Ned, Andy, and Margot hadn’t been able to get to. Margot and her sisters’ lives were in shambles, yet the three of them had never been more supportive of one another, or closer.Belying his California laid-back demeanor, Charlie had moved at a lightning speed, organizing the shoot within forty-eight hours: booking Kristin for makeup, Palin for hair, and, in consultation with Simone Porter selecting a wardrobe that ranged from Badgley Mischka to YSL Rive Gauche, outfits not only in Margot’s size but in Jordan’s and Jade’s as well.Charlie and his crew were due to arrive within the hour. If all went well, they’d be packing the gear back into the trucks on Friday.Margot half-hoped some glitch would arise during the shoot that would force her to skip the Hunt Cup on Saturday. Had Travis been there to ride Colchester, to whisper “good luck” in her ear, and set her on fire with a kiss behind the van, she would never have entertained such a thought.If the weather was any kind of predictor, however, the shoot would unfold with the meticulous precision of a Swiss watch. The sky was a flawless azure and the temperature had climbed back into the sixties. According to the forecast, the current warm front would linger into Sunday, which meant that if Charlie was seized by a notion to photograph her bikini-clad and cartwheeling across the lawn, she wouldn’t have to be wrapped in thermal blankets between shots.Jade had been let out of school early. She was beyond thrilled that Margot had arranged to let her miss school for the duration of the shoot. They were in the outdoor ring, Margot standing in its center, Jade astride Colchester. Margot had already finished riding Gulliver, her last horse of the day, and had showered and changed so as to be ready when Charlie arrived. He sometimes liked to jump straight into a shoot, with everyone scrambling to make it happen.Perched on the wooden rollback, she watched Jade circle at a canter on Colchester. He was moving beautifully, his gait nicely collected, his ears swiveling back and forth as he listened to his young rider.“You know, Jade, if you want to ride Colchester in the Hunt Cup, I’d be fine with that.”“Oh, no, that’s all right. Tra—I mean, Doc would be really disappointed if I didn’t take him. Doc’s been so patient, taking Kate and Max around the ring these past couple of days, he deserves a fun morning’s gallop.”Margot was proud of herself. She hadn’t dissolved into a puddle at hearing the three first letters of Travis’s name.“Yeah, but we’re trying to sell Colchester. Maybe I should ride him.”“No, you should stick with Mystique.” Jade shifted in the saddle and closed her hands around the reins. As smooth as satin, Colchester went from a canter to an extended trot. “You two are great together, and if you want to breed her this spring, it’ll be good for people to see her on the course.”“We may not have a stud to cover any of our mares this spring,” Margot reminded her.Jade opened her mouth and then shut it with a snap. A few strides later she said in a reproving tone, “You know, I really can’t talk now. I have to concentrate on Colchester.”Such the budding professional. “Right. I’ll leave the ring to you.” In the distance, she heard the rumble of car engines and checked her watch. They must have floored it down Route 95, she thought. “Looks like it’s showtime for me anyway,” she said.Taking a deep breath, she slid off the jump and prepared to go be Margot Radcliffe the glamorous supermodel, a role that might help save Rosewood but had cost her Travis.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

TRAVIS WS PERGI. Dia diharapkan, diprediksi, tetapi kenyataannya lebih buruk daripada dia bisa membayangkan. Ia pergi, namun tidak.
Roh-Nya melayang, menghantui dirinya. Dia merasakan di mana-mana, hantu kekasih pengkhianat nya; melihat dia dalam kebiasaan tanpa cela terorganisir Ned, Tito, Felix, dan Andy, karena mereka dibawa, bekerja dengan kuda seakan Travis masih melakukan pertemuan pagi, memberikan instruksi hari atas mengepul cangkir kopi dan segar-dari- the-oven bagel, yang mengangkat Felix up dalam perjalanan ke peternakan.
Dia dengan dia ketika dia naik Mystique dan kuda-kuda lainnya. Dia mendengar suaranya menawarkan pointer nya, membantu dia untuk memahami hewan di bawahnya, membuatnya pengendara yang lebih baik. Dan ketika dia menutup matanya pada akhir hari, dia datang padanya dan dia merasa panas dan meluncur dari tangannya, berat tubuh berotot leanly nya. Dan dia akan menangis.
Terima kasih Tuhan untuk Visine, irisan mentimun dingin, dan hati-hati diterapkan makeup. Mereka memungkinkan dia untuk merekonstruksi wajah bahwa setiap orang diharapkan untuk melihat, apalagi bahwa di balik façade meletakkan kehancuran hancur.
Dia berhasil menyuntikkan semangat yang cukup dalam suaranya untuk menipu Tracy Andrews dan Simone Porter menjadi percaya dia sangat senang di prospek memiliki segerombolan orang turun di Rosewood. Charlie, tentu saja, segera mendeteksi bahwa sesuatu yang tidak beres; ia mengamati wajahnya terlalu bertahun-tahun. Tapi dia mampu mencegah menyakitkan menyelidik pada bagian dengan mengungkapkan alasan tambahan untuk bayangan peredupan matanya: keprihatinannya untuk Jordan. Dia lebih lanjut dialihkan perhatiannya dengan mengusulkan bahwa kedua Yordania dan Jade dimasukkan dalam beberapa gambar profil Vogue.
"Para suster Radcliffe di keindahan Rosewood-modern, Old South," ujar dia. "Ya. Kita bisa bersenang-senang dengan itu. Biarkan saya menjalankannya dengan Simone pada penerbangan kembali. "Satu menit kemudian ia berpaling ke Keisha dan mulai memantul ide dari asistennya.
Tracy Andrews dan Simone Porter menghabiskan waktu mereka waxing kagum tentang bagaimana" mengagumkan dan nyata "Rosewood adalah. Dengan hyperenergy kafein berbahan bakar dari begitu banyak dalam bisnis, mereka akan tidak cepat-udara mencium Margot selamat tinggal dari mereka mencambuk keluar iPhone mereka, kecepatan bicara karena mereka naik ke menyewa Cadillac Escalade dan meraung bawah drive.
Setengah jam kemudian, Margot mendapat telepon dari Damien.
"Mendengarkan rentetan Tracy superlatif, orang akan tergoda untuk berpikir dia baru saja mengunjungi Balmoral. Kesepakatan ini menjadi lebih lezat dari menit ke menit. Sampai saat ini, pertunjukan akan bermain sebagai berikut. Charlie, Keisha, Evan, dan beberapa orang yang indah dari Vogue akan menjadi pembuka. Para editor telah memutuskan mereka ingin Charlie melakukan tembakan penutup dengan Anda dan profil, pronto. Mereka senang dengan ide termasuk saudara Anda dalam menembak, tapi mereka balking membayar mereka. Rasa malu, tapi c'est la vie sialan, cinta. Dan jika Jade pernah memutuskan untuk model, Anda dapat bertaruh aku akan ingat bagaimana pelit mereka. Charlie marshaling pasukan saat kita bicara. Mereka akan kembali di Rosewood segera setelah lemari dipilih. Ralph Lauren akan bertindak dua dan lebih panjang-mereka ingin waktu untuk ribut-ribut soal kamar dan menggantungkan syal paisley atas settees dan hal semacam itu. Aku harus Miranda mengungkapkan kontrak Vogue untuk Anda segera setelah aku pergi di atasnya. Datang untuk berdamai memuaskan dengan Ralph Lauren akan mengambil sedikit lebih banyak waktu, tetapi karena Anda akan sibuk dengan Sayang kami Charlie ...
"Dia seharusnya gembira; dia telah mengambil langkah menuju mengamankan masa depan Rosewood ini. Tapi semua dia bisa memikirkan itu Travis. Dimana dia? Apakah dia membenci dia? Dan Allah, mengapa tidak bisa dia membencinya?
Karena dia tidak semata-mata untuk menyalahkan; ini adalah salahnya juga. Dia akan membiarkan rasa takut mencegah dia mengatakan kepadanya bagaimana perasaannya.
Tidak ada yang disebutkan nama Travis padanya-bukan Ned dan orang-orang, tidak Jade, tidak Jordan. Mereka mungkin dan mungkin benar percaya bahwa dengan tidak mengucapkan namanya dia cenderung berantakan. Kekhawatiran mereka menunjukkan cara yang tak terhitung jumlahnya lain, dan meskipun penderitaannya, Margot sangat tersentuh. Ini bukan seolah-olah semua orang tidak memiliki kekhawatiran mereka sendiri, krisis perkawinan Yordania topping mereka semua.
Namun meskipun Jordan adalah kecelakaan emosional dari percakapan telepon berlarut-larut dengan Richard di mana ia berganti-ganti antara menjadi dingin menuduh dan memohon untuk membawa anak-anak rumah sehingga mereka bisa memperbaiki keadaan, ia murah hati menawarkan diri untuk membantu Ellie siap rumah untuk menembak dan mempersiapkan kamar tidur di lantai tiga untuk Charlie dan kru. Makanan itu tidak masalah karena Jordan adalah kue up badai dengan Kate dan Max dan mereka masih memiliki puluhan casserole beku dikemas dalam freezer.
Dan kemudian ada Jade. Dia pulang dari sekolah diam dan diambil dari bisik-bisik mengikuti dia dari salah satu ruang kelas ke yang berikutnya, tapi dia juga melakukan apa yang dia bisa: memberi Kate dan Max naik pada Doc, dan membantu untuk latihan kuda Ned, Andy, dan Margot tidak mampu untuk mendapatkan. Margot dan kehidupan adik-adiknya 'yang berantakan, namun mereka bertiga tidak pernah lebih mendukung satu sama lain, atau lebih dekat.
Belying nya California santai sikap, Charlie telah pindah dengan kecepatan kilat, mengorganisir menembak dalam empat puluh delapan jam: pemesanan Kristin untuk makeup, Palin untuk rambut, dan, dalam konsultasi dengan Simone Porter memilih lemari yang berkisar dari Badgley Mischka ke YSL Rive Gauche, outfits tidak hanya dalam ukuran Margot tapi di Yordania dan Jade juga.
Charlie dan krunya dijadwalkan tiba dalam waktu satu jam. Jika semua berjalan dengan baik, mereka akan berkemas gigi kembali ke truk pada hari Jumat.
Margot setengah berharap beberapa kesalahan akan muncul selama syuting yang akan memaksa dia untuk melewatkan Piala berburu, Sabtu. Telah Travis berada di sana untuk naik Colchester, berbisik "keberuntungan" di telinganya, dan lalu membakarnya dengan ciuman di belakang van, dia tidak akan pernah menghibur pikiran seperti itu.
Jika cuaca apapun prediktor, bagaimanapun, menembak akan terungkap dengan presisi teliti dari jam tangan Swiss. Langit biru sempurna dan suhu itu naik kembali ke tahun enam puluhan. Menurut ramalan, depan hangat saat akan berlama-lama menjadi Minggu, yang berarti bahwa jika Charlie ditangkap oleh gagasan untuk memotret dirinya berbikini dan berputar-putar melintasi halaman, ia akan tidak harus dibungkus dalam selimut termal antara tembakan.
Jade telah mengeluarkan dari sekolah lebih awal. Dia berada di luar senang bahwa Margot telah mengatur untuk membiarkan sekolah rindu dia selama syuting. Mereka berada di ring luar, Margot berdiri di tengahnya, Jade mengangkang Colchester. Margot sudah selesai naik Gulliver, kuda terakhirnya hari, dan telah mandi dan berubah sehingga siap ketika Charlie tiba. Dia kadang-kadang suka melompat langsung ke dalam menembak, dengan semua orang berebut untuk mewujudkannya.
Bertengger di rollback kayu, dia melihat Jade lingkaran di canter di Colchester. Dia bergerak dengan indah, gaya berjalannya dengan baik dikumpulkan, telinganya berputar bolak-balik saat ia mendengarkan pembalap muda.
"Kau tahu, Jade, jika Anda ingin naik Colchester di Piala Hunt, aku akan baik-baik saja dengan itu."
"Oh, tidak, itu semua benar. Tra-maksudku, Doc akan sangat kecewa jika saya tidak membawanya. Doc sudah begitu sabar, mengambil Kate dan Max di sekitar cincin ini beberapa hari terakhir, dia layak berpacu menyenangkan pagi.
"Margot bangga dirinya. Dia tidak larut ke dalam genangan air di mendengar tiga huruf pertama dari nama Travis.
"Ya, tapi kami berusaha untuk menjual Colchester. Mungkin aku harus naik dia.
"" Tidak, Anda harus tetap dengan Mystique. "Jade bergeser di pelana dan ditutup tangannya di sekitar kendali. Sehalus satin, Colchester pergi dari canter ke berlari diperpanjang. "Kalian berdua yang besar bersama-sama, dan jika Anda ingin berkembang biak nya musim semi ini, itu akan baik bagi orang untuk melihatnya di lapangan."
"Kami mungkin tidak memiliki pejantan untuk menutup dari kuda kami musim semi ini," Margot mengingatkannya.
Jade membuka mulut dan kemudian menutupnya dengan sekejap. Beberapa langkah kemudian dia berkata dengan nada menegur, "Kau tahu, aku benar-benar tidak bisa bicara sekarang. Saya harus berkonsentrasi pada Colchester.
"Seperti profesional pemula. "Kanan. Aku akan meninggalkan ring untuk Anda. "Di kejauhan, ia mendengar gemuruh mesin mobil dan melihat arlojinya. Mereka harus berlantai bawah Route 95, pikirnya. "Sepertinya itu showtime untuk saya anyway," katanya.
Mengambil napas dalam-dalam, dia turun dari melompat dan siap untuk pergi menjadi Margot Radcliffe supermodel glamor, peran yang mungkin bisa membantu menyelamatkan Rosewood tapi memiliki biaya Travis nya.