Rhett inhaled, his eyes moving over the acres before him. Untouched by man. This is what he lived for, experiencing the wild untamed land.

He let out a hum, shifting in the saddle as he leaned forward to pat the neck of his horse.

“C’mon girl…” He murmured, nudging his heels into her flanks and squeezing her sides with his shins. He’d spent his whole life in the saddle.