Chapter 134 Ashton

• "Her name would be Musty," I patted down the body of a huge brown Caribbean stallion. It scratched its front hooves and with a proud huff stomped forward. I smiled, little bubbles of joy dancing inside my belly.
• Slowly my ranch was growing. I now had different breeds from the best trainers in the world. The best horses you can get in the world. My dream was coming to pass. I could now host a race if I so desired or get my horses to cross and produce more horses to sell and grow my business and empire. It was as my father wanted but was never bold enough to take the steps.
• Now I was doing it. Even though my mother doesn't know about them. I haven't become bold enough to tell her. That day we had a feud; Abby and I, my heart nearly left my mouth thinking she was going to sell me short.