"Sure" Peter nodded. "Maybe we can grab some food while we're out, or did you have breakfast?"

"K and no I did not, want to grab breakfast on the way back?" she locked Troubles stall door and turned to Peter.

"Sounds good" He smiled, heading out of the barn.

"I call driving, broken arm" she turned off the lights, pulling the big barn door close with a bang.

"I've been awake most of the night thanks to said arm as well, so not even gonna argue that I'm up to driving" He laughed.

"Maybe that's why Harper woke me up" she opened her truck door, climbing into the seat.

"Maybe. Sorry about that" Peter said softly.

"No worries, she was just worried about you" she started the truck.

Peter was glad Jules wasn't bad at being disturbed, and it was nice to think that even her dog cared about him. Not that it had seemed that way when Harper growled at him.

She closed the truck door, "Ready to go?"