Chapter 29 Vance

“Maya. Will you please come over here?” I ask for the umpteenth time and watch as she stubbornly shakes her head, arms crossed over her chest. “There is nothing to be afraid of, I promise,” I assure her, but she still shakes her head eyeing Casper— my all-white stallion sceptically.

“No. I can’t, I’m scared.” She mutters with a shrug.

“Honey, it's just for a photoshoot. I’ll be right there with yo