The Mafia king walked to the stable before he went past the stable boy refusing his help. Vincent now stood in front of Daisy's stable. The Mustang was fast asleep on her four legs.
He opened the door and Daisy was startled but calmed as soon as she saw Vincent.
The Mustang was prideful but she knew Prudence was hurt today. Not a lot of pride remained in her at this moment. Placed his hand on her neck, "Okay let's make this easy for both of us." His arm trembled before his eyes turned honey brown and the next second they both disappeared from the stable.
The stable boy who had come with the reins and the saddle for Daisy dropped everything.
There was only one way of going up or down the stable house. He did not see his master leave either the horse. How can an entire animal disappear in thin air?
The young boy walked in checked even under the dry husk kept around the stable.