"Where are we going?" Desandra asked. "We're going to Blue Ribbon Stables," I said. "It's the closest place to rent a horse. "Why?" Desandra asked. "Because I can't keep up with you on foot," I said. "And she runs like a rhino." Derek added. "You can hear her a mile away." Traitor. "I thought you had my back?" "I do," Derek said. "The rhino running is nice. Makes it easy to keep track of you. If I ever lose you, I just have to listen and there you are." "Yes," Desandra agreed. "It's convenient." I laughed. "Are you always this casual?" Robert asked. "Derek and I worked together for a long time," I told him. "He's allowed some leeway." "What about Desandra?" "She only bothers with protocol when she wants something. The rest of the time it's lewd jokes and descriptions of plums." Desandra snickered. Robert's eyebrows crept up. "Plums?" I waved my hand. "Don't ask."