Jennifer saddled the stallion with remarkable ease. The beast seemed to anticapate the every move and need to be saddled. A soft kick of her heel and the agile beast jumped to attentions. As the two trotted dow the driveway and he pranced with obvious pride in himself Jennifer sat high in the saddle.
The pride of a father to be out with his daughter, both proud of the other but in this case for different reasons. The short ride soon brought the sight of this refined pure bred animal coming up the long tree lined drive of the Killingsworth Ranch.
Jarred stood looking as his love rode the stallion up to the main house. The day would prove the worst for all involved.