Summer Sutton follows by Ryan Walyon's side, purely because he's the only man she knows here.
By staying close to him, at least she won't be harassed by other men.
She hesitated for a moment, then caught up with Ryan Walyon, and they arrived together on the grass.
"Don't be afraid, sit on it, I'll hold you steady, take it slow!" With his hand supporting her elbow, Ryan Walyon gently exerted some force to help her sit up.
His movements were meticulous, carrying an indescribable gentleness.
Afraid Summer Sutton might fall, he wrapped his arm around her waist from behind, keeping her steady.
After Summer sat up, she hadn't yet ridden out when a sudden cold wind blew from behind, making her back feel chilly.
It seemed like someone was watching her at the scene.
The gaze was cold and sharp, even though Summer Sutton hadn't turned around, she could feel the eyes on her.
Too familiar a look made her heart skip a beat.
