The crowd thought the boy in the wheelchair was helpless-until the wild mustang lowered his head to his boots

looked at the  horse, then at the  fence between them. “So what do you want from me?”

Walt took a slow sip before answering. “Nothing today.”

Jonah gave a humorless laugh. “That’s a new training method?”

“It’s an old one people forget because ropes make them feel useful.” Walt capped the thermos and set it near a fence post. “Yesterday, you were the first continue reading …