Ivana Bennett opened the envelope, pulled out the contents, and what she held in her hand was a photograph.
In the photo was a Mongolian horse, pure white all over with its mane lifted elegantly in the wind. In the sunlight, it shone a beautiful golden hue.
"So beautiful!"
Ivana couldn't help but exclaim immediately.
"Of course, when we went on a training run in Mongolia a few days ago, it caught my eye in an instant," Logan said with a wicked smile. "I knew Lucas liked wild horses. This is an Ujimqin horse, not a pure wild one, but they are free-range by the herders and full of wild spirit. You haven't seen the real horse; its coat is truly pretty. I've already arranged for someone to transport the horse here, and in a couple of days, you'll be able to see it."
"Then, thank you!" Ivana handed the photograph to Lucas Walker, "Lightning is mine; I'll give this one to you!"
Lucas took the photograph, looking at it very seriously, "It's beautiful, thank you."