"Magic words?" She asks with a raised eyebrow and then watches as Iggy repeats them to the horse, her eyes watching him curiously. "No. But that works too. I was just going to calm them down the way Hank taught me."

"I guess I am, technically. My mother was very wealthy and when she died I got half of it." She explains as she runs her hands over the horse's neck and back. "But the farm wasn't fancy, it was a run down little place we moved into to try and fix up and turn into a place for teens with drug addictions."