Horse 2

“Okay then,” Greco groaned. The girl’s manner and speech, defiant to
the bitter end, reawakened his rancor at being spurned. He gave a toss of the
chin to his thugs, whose eyes burned with the same shadowy fire as a
serpent’s.
The rowdies were about to dismount in unison, but at that moment their
horses reared up simultaneously. There was nothing they could do. Each
gave their own cry of “Oof” or “Ow,” and every last one of them was
thrown to the ground. The sunny air was filled with moans of pain and the
whinnying of horses.
D returned his gaze to the sheriff. Whether or not the sheriff
comprehended that a single glare from the Hunter had put the horses on end
was unclear.

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