Having kept up with the men through the first half of the hunt, Daphne felt a freedom wash over her. She had already made a jaw or two drop at her skills at shooting riding side-saddle. And now she was faced with the ultimate decision. Be every inch of girl she is and join the picnic, or defy what everyone was thinking and resume the hunt. Of course, she was going to resume the hunt!
Smiling innocently, she dismounted her horse and followed Lord Hurst, his son, Daniel, Eward and who ever else was going.