Last year, Wild Horse’s “Magpies” felt like a band staring directly at trust issues under dim pub lights, turning paranoia, guardedness, and emotional self-preservation into something slyly melodic and deeply human. It carried the restless pulse of a group beginning to look inward, peeling back the swagger just enough to let vulnerability creep through the cracks. Now, with “Moments,” that crack has widened into something far more reflective. The East Sussex quartet haven’t a