‘Mrs. Bridgestone sipped her cup delicately. “What did you name your young horse, dear?”
“I named her Promise, ma’am. It was how you said, that animals sometimes name themselves.”
“They do indeed. At least, that has been my experience.” The woman thought for a moment. “Promise. Why, that is a lovely name! It is quite apt too, if somewhat misleading…” ’ —excerpted from Eclipsed by Shadow (Book #1 of ‘The Legend of the Great Horse’ trilogy (p. 44 Hbk)








