Three words defined Rachel's life: horses, horses, and horses. She loved everything about them. Her dad often kidded her, "Rachel I think you have horse hair in your blood."
She had grown up around horses, horse trainers, and the racetrack. A professional racehorse trainer, her dad had many credits to his name, and "Rach," as he called her, spent as much time with him as she could. She loved watching and, when possible, helping with the horses he trained. In fact, all she ever seemed to talk about were horses.
However, Rachel hadn't exactly lived a charmed life.