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Peter sighed as he watched her getting ready to go out of his life. Sure it had been less than a day, he didn't even know her last name. But it felt like he was losing someone special, again.
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She picked up her trunk and walked it to her truck, Alora had grabbed coffees for them, "Thanks Alora!" she smiled and the same male rider came up to her.
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Peter tensed a little as he saw the man from earlier although there was no solid proof he was involved in what had happened with Trouble. Peter watched curiously, hoping he didn't seem too stalker-ish.
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She turned and for some reason tensed up a little, "Hi can I help you?" the male rider looked at her and she backed away one step and turned to Alora, "Let's go" the rider still didn't say anything and walked off as she got in her truck.
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Peter frowned when he realised that Jules wasn't happy to see the guy. To think he'd thought they were together when he'd first spotted them. He took a deep breath and headed after the rider. Was he jumping to conclusions? Maybe the guy had simply changed his mind about talking to Jules because she backed off. Or did he mean to intimidate her?
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Jules watched as Peter followed, and turned on her truck. The male rider turned to Peter and asked why he was following him.
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"Do you know anything about that girl's horse? He began acting erratically just after they first ran into you" Peter asked, trying not to sound too accusatory even though he was definitely suspicious.
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"No, I just know her from her junior shows, and her horse Trouble? He used to be mine." he looked Peter in the face, confused why he asked.
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"Honestly?" Peter asked, not sure whether to believe it or not. He wondered who or what else might be to blame if this guy was innocent.
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"Yep, her name is Juilet Woods, her workimg student Alora, her horse Double Trouble, and she lives about 30 minutes from here."
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