"I can imagine," she chuckles, shaking her head. "He's built like a powerhouse. I figure he must be quite the fast one, given some freedom."

There's a subtle edge to her voice, as she recalls to mind their last race. Nova is a splendid animal, but she's not sure he can hold up to the likes of this as-of-yet-unnamed gelding. Doc's on the winning breed, today.




Damn it.