Chapter 8So this was how freedom felt.
He’d let his hair grow out a bit these past two weeks and today it was flipping in the wild wind like wings about to allow him flight. Atop a sturdy, beautiful mare that craved the open land as much as Chad did, he journeyed deep in the dense woods behind his uncle’s Rolling Hills Ranch, unsure of which direction they were headed, not caring either. It was almost as if he’d put his trust into Sadie, a powerful animal with a derisive snort, and to give in to such a feeling was a big step right now for a still-wounded Chad Singleton. Betrayed by family, by employers, by his lover and friends, ultimately by himself, he’d never felt so alone in the world. So now, riding this creature as it sought out something untenable out there in the broad, cerulean s
