The crunch of gravel underneath the truck’s tires came to a stop as Kass pulled into the driveway of a large equine facility. The young trainer sighed with her eyelids shut tight, reclining into her seat for a moment. No matter how many times she had gone through the inspection process with her teddy cobs, she reckoned that she would always feel this familiar nervousness nestle into the pit of her stomach right before.
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