Lil pulled off her helmet, unzipped her leathers, scrubbed her knuckles through her silver-flecked dark hair, and grinned at the little girl coming running to the paddock fence. “Hiya, kid.”
“Hiya, Lily!” The little girl grinned back and climbed up onto the second board of the gate, curled her bare toes over its edge, gripped the top board with both arms, and nodded for Lil to give the gate a push to make it swing away. “What’d you bring us?” she called over her shoulder.
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