When eighth grader Abby Lovitt looks out at those pure-gold rolling hills, she knows theres no place shed rather be than her familys ranch—even with all the hard work of tending to nine horses. But some chores are no work at all, like grooming young Jack. At eight months, his rough foal coat has shed out, leaving a smooth, rich silk, like chocolate. As for Black George, such a good horse, it turns out hes a natural jumper. When he and Abby clear four feet easy as pie, heads start to turn at the ring—buyers heads—and Abby knows Daddy wont turn down a good offer. Then a letter arrives from a private investigator, and suddenly Abby stands to lose not one horse but two. The letter states that Jacks mare may have been sold to the Lovitts as stolen goods. A mystery unfolds, more surprising than Abby could ever expect.
