Chapter 20
Blackwell fed his horse the last bit of apple as the stable hands came toward him.
He patted his horse and joined Remington near the door of the stable.
They walked in companionable silence toward Woodbridge Hall. Blackwell hadn’t wanted to talk about Remy’s upcoming wedding or his own as he was happy to marry but his friend might not be—he’d heard Remy’s stories of a certain girl who’d treated him wrong. Not once had Remington called Cassidy by name. Blackwell, raised in Colorado, had never met the Bright sisters, who had been raised, like Remington, in California. He and Remington had become fast friends as young adults in Avce.
They followed the path from the stables toward his home, when suddenly the boom of music echoed in the air and the windows seemed to pulse from th
