At the Klein manor, it was another beautiful morning...Maeve and Mason were running in synch around the manmade lake with their water bottles, it was not a competitive exercise, just the two of them trying to improve their own health...well, of course there was a little competition when it came to jumping through the hurdles, Maeve was way better jumper than his athletic brother.
"Teach me"
"Teach you what little bro?" She ruffled her hand through his sweaty sticky hair, Mason didn't complain. One skill he had perfected was getting off his high horse to learn whatever he didn't know and it was important to him.
"How to jump that high and that good"
"You're the athlete" she said as they headed over to the bench, already in his boots, Mason juggled the balls kicking them over to the goa
