Jack rolled his eyes and gave her a nod. "Yes, miss," His tone was somewhat forced, a sign he recognized she'd caught him in the act. Better her, than Ennis. The thought made him wince, as he walked from the ring to go saddle up another horse, leading it back over to the gate in a matter of minutes.
"Alright, c'mon'en. M'amazed she stood still f'you this long, actually gettin' out f'once." He gave Sara's neck a pat with the hand not holding the other horse's reins, waiting until Chel walked out of the ring to close the gate, and lead them out of the barn.