Chapter 39

On the way back to the cave, Cora rode the zebra the whole way.

The zebra was shamelessly cowardly toward anyone bigger and bolder than itself, yet it knew exactly how to push Cora around.

Back at Alma's place, it wouldn't even let her touch it. Every time she got close, it would trot off, stopping just out of reach, snorting loudly at her, twisting its mouth in mockery, and sticking out its tongu