Many hours into the ride, Zayne noticed how relaxed Rose became as she leaned back on him. She was most likely bored now after spending most of the ride looking around or she was drifting off to sleep.
They were close to their first stop where they would set up camp as it was too dangerous to travel at night and the horses needed to rest.
"Rose," he called softly, checking to see if she would answer.
"Yes?" Rose answered, turning to look at Zayne. "Do you need something?"
"No. You were sitting so comfortably that I thought you were asleep. We're close to where we will set up camp for the night so you can stretch your legs," said Zayne.
Rose looked to the sky which was still bright. How were they preparing for the night already? "Have we been travelling that long? It doesn't feel that long ago since we left your camp. Are we out of town now?"
