Roxy POV
My heart fell to my feet when I saw Goliath, his Vincent, in the leg. It was lucky that he was at the end of his buck and not the beginning, or he could have had it broken. The power behind a two-ton bull is enormous. Grandpa picked him up as if he weighed nothing and carried him to a bench, checked out the leg for any sign of breakage, gave me the thumbs up, and took him to be treated.
'So guys, tell me what you thought you saw?' I called out to the trainees to get their attention back to their training.
They looked at me as if I had lost my mind.
'Dozer, tell me, did Vincent do anything wrong?' I asked, trying to get them to think about the incident differently.
'Not that I could see. He did his time and jumped off, but the reach of Goliath's kick was long and reached him.'
