Danica calls, “feel free to ride on, the horses know their way. If they come back alone, we’ll find you in the morning,” A flash of a grin.
She looks back at Adam, watching him ride, and Brego pulls alongside. “You’re acting like you and that mare are two different creatures, you’re not. When you’re on a Silverwolf steed, you can ride as one. I don’t want to see any air between your bum and that saddle, rookie.”
Without quite realizing it, she has her Sargent voice on - it’s not scolding, but good natured correction like she might call out to one of her recruits on the force.