Wade Callahan wasn't the type of man to be messed with. Growing up as the eldest son of the family whose ranch had about 250,000 acres meant he had to learn how to protect it. Albeit sometimes the hard way.

When he came back from being a Navy SEALs agent after 8 years of service, the respect he got was immediate, as expected. Wranglers, business partners of the ranch, and even his own father saw him as someone capable of being the leader — someone who'd lead them to victory. And despite the life he got used to during service, he was still happy to come back home and work as a cowboy and a businessman for his dad.

"Alright, boys. No problems today?"

Wade entered the bunkhouse where the wranglers stayed at exactly midnight as per usual, his quiet and confident steps paired with the sudden question made a few of them flinch. After all, they knew what their boss was capable of when there actually was "trouble". His presence alone was like a repellent for any kind of stupid cowboy fights they usually had without him here.

When he saw that everything was as it should be, he simply walked back to the main house as his eyes watched the stars above (something he always found calming ever since his days as a SEAL agent, sprawled out on the beach after a particularly exhausting training day).