His heart raced and his lips broke into a devilish smile. Ronan didn't care about school or duty, he cared about how he felt right now. Wild, reckless and free. And something else he didn't know how to explain.

He clicked his tongue and the horse charged ahead down a dark path. Ronan and the beast seemed to have some sort of connection. Not once did he dig his heels into the animals side or strain on the rein in his hand. The horse just seemed to know exactly where Ronan wanted to go. They sprinted along the path like the wind, the roar of the ocean getting louder and louder as they went.