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Becky Moynihan

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    And then he knelt in the grass before me so we were eye level. I froze. His next move surprised me the most. Calmly, he said, “Fear is not weakness. It reminds us that we are human—with limitations. We are not gods. But, instead of hiding our fear, what if we faced it? For in facing what makes us afraid, we become stronger.

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    But this time I was in control. His hooves tore up the road, clods of dirt spraying in his wake. The wind whipped my hair free of its bindings and dark red locks streamed behind me. I threw my head back and whooped to the sky. I embraced the danger, I craved the adrenaline, I needed the speed. And, for a moment of suspended time, I pretended that I was flying. Even more, I pretended that I was free.

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    Don’t. You. Dare,” I warned, my voice a quiet threat. Something changed in his expression then. Something . . . intense. “One thing you should know about me, little bird. I. Always. Dare.

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    Becky Moynihan

    Fear is not weakness. It reminds us that we are human—with limitations. We are not gods. But, instead of hiding our fear, what if we faced it? For in facing what makes us afraid, we become stronger.

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    He stared at me, eyes gradually narrowing as several emotions warred for dominance on his face. Would he laugh with me? Or would he—Oh, he was offended. Good. My shoulders shook harder.

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    I want to change things for good. But sometimes, for things to get better, they first have to get worse.

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    One thing I’d learned over the years: always listen to your gut. And right now, my gut was chattering like a crazed squirrel.

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    So, it’s like that, huh?” “Yes, it’s like that.” “Fine. Game on.” Why did I say that out loud? Idiot!

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    Two hotheads traveling together through dangerous territory. Nothing disastrous about that combination. No, not at all.

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    You again?" I glanced to my left and there was Ryker. I almost laughed at the irony. Pretty soon he’d think I was running into him on purpose. “What’s his name?” I asked, jerking my chin toward his dark bay charger sporting white socks. “Napoleon,” he said, which surprised me. His response almost sounded human. “And don’t get too close to him. He bites.” I rolled my eyes. That was more like him. “Oh, that’s okay. I bite back.” I could have sworn his lips twitched into what appeared to be a grin.