"I haven't been a horse, but I know what it is like to only want to run," Kenzie said with a roll of her eyes. "And I've been on plenty of stallions where that's all they think. Although you forgot food. Food is very important too."
She snorted as she moved her leg to nudge Jeremiah's shoulder. "Yeah, like that would go over well anyways. I'd get shit about wanting special treatment or using my girly charms to get in the boss' pants and it not going right and me crying to mommy about it. No thank you."
Looking down at the man, she narrowed her eyes as she considered him just as seriously. "How many horses do you have and how often do they race?"