Page 82 of Savage Flames

“No, Billy, she hasn't a clue about what anyone else might think or feel,” Solace huffed. “So nice to see you again, Saint Grace. How have we gotten along without you?”

Before Gabe could offer Solace encouragement, she whistled. Her dog leaped onto the horse, in front of her, and Miss Monroe wheeled her mount in a tight circle. Then she charged full-tilt toward the pasture'but the gate wasn't open! He held his breath, wondering if'As though the horse were a part of her, flying on her will alone, it leaped up and over the white plank fence to land proudly on the other side. The dog was still seated, and so was Solace, who urged the bay into a breakneck gallop. Had he not seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.