"What? Studying on a beautiful Sunday morning?"
Caught by surprise, Matt slipped the letter into the center drawer of his dorm desk and looked up at the door to see that his sometimes roommate, Perry Fitzhugh, was standing in the open doorway, dressed to the nines in his polo outfit. Matt hadn't even known what a polo outfit was—high leather boots rising to something similar to what he'd read were jodhpurs, a tight cotton T-shirt, and a little rounded helmet—until two weeks previo
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