Book description
Jinny is never really happy unless she`s with Shantih, her beautiful chestnut Arab mare. Together they roam the wild Scottish moors around Jinny`s home, riding free with only the wind for company.
The Summer Riders:
Marlene wrote: “This summer I am to ride an arab hors. When I am on the hors we will go fast as flames.” Not on Shantih, you won`t, thought Jinny. The mere ideas of the brash, stubborn girl even sitting on her beautiful horse was out of the question.
The Night of the Red Horse:
Springing round, Jinny saw the luminous eyes of the Red Horse staring directly at her from the painting on the wall. Jinny dived into bed and hid under the bedclothes, but she knew there was no escape from the Horse`s strange power…
