hint of
coolness. The stickiness of summer was gone, but the midmorning sun blazed in the sky. A
few thin, wispy clouds lingered in the sky, allowing most of the brilliant blue sky to
be as visible as possible.
I put on my helmet and mounted. Iâd just raked my fingers though my
wavy hair when a horse and rider emerged from the stable.
âHi,â Drew said, looking up at me. âReady to
ride?â
PLAYING GAMES
âHEY,â I SAID. I LOOKED INTO HIS
BLUE eyesâbluer than almost anything Iâd ever seen. I got goose
bumps and was glad Iâd thrown on a light gray jacket.
Whisper reached her muzzle toward Polo. The gelding stretched his muzzle
back, and they huffed at each other. Whisper blinked, batting her long eyelashes and
turning her head slightly to the side.
My horse was a better flirt than I was!
Drew mounted, swinging a leg over Poloâs back and settling into the
saddle. He looked parfait . His ease with Polo made it hard to
look away, not to mention the T-shirt that matched his eyes, black zip-up jacket, and
tan breeches.
âIâm glad you were free today,â Drew said. âI
neededto get out of the stable. Trail riding is like
runningâitâs a stress buster.â
âSame for me,â I said. âIâm glad you asked me and
my friends. We kind of need a break too. Stressful week.â
Drew made a face. âSorry. But this will make you forget about
it.â
âHellooo!â Lexa said, leading Honor. She was flanked by Clare
with Fuego and Khloe with Ever.
All three of them shifted their eyes between Drew and me. I shot them a say-anything-and-die look, and when Drewâs eyes
werenât on me, I made a slashing motion across my throat.
Khloe started to laugh but covered it with a cough.
âThanks for inviting us,â Clare said.
âYeah,â Khloe added, mounting Ever. âI would have a
mental breakdown if I had to do one more spiral in the arena right now.â
âMental breakdown, huh?â Drew said, looking mock serious.
âWe better get on the trail fast.â
âDef,â Lexa said. âKhlo, you know I love you, but
youâre already this close to crazy. I donât want
to see what happens if Khloe Kinsella is pushed over the edge.â
We all laughed.
âLetâs go!â I said.
The four of us turned our horses away from the stable
yard and headed for the woods on the outer edge of the campus.
I somehow (ahem, thanks, Khloe) ended up next to Drew, with Lexa to my
right and Clare beside her. Whisperâs body language changed the second she
realized we werenât going into the arena. I felt her muscles loosen, a swing fell
into her stride, and she shook her head, sending her mane scattering.
I laughed. âSomeoneâs happy not to be practicing.â
âIâd shake my mane too,â Khloe said, grinning.
âThis feels so good!â
The four of us let our horses trot, and we posted as we left the stable
behind and headed for the trees and the woodland area. The campus, beautiful from every
angle, looked especially très belle from here. We were
headed down a gentle slope, and all that was visible of the campus were tops of
buildings and streetlamps.
âIâm so glad to leave everything behind,â I said.
âMe too,â Drew said.
âThe campus is like its own city,â Clare said. âKnow
what I mean? Our entire lives are contained in this one spot where we do
everything.â
Everyone nodded at that.
âWe canât escape the people weâre
with. Ever. We may have separate dorm halls or rooms from
people we see in class or whatever, but itâs like living in a small town. It feels
like thereâs always the possibility of running into someone.â
âI get that,â I said, easing Whisper to a walk as we
approached the line of trees
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