Kenzie didn't have the best childhood, so when she met John Dutton, a man old enough to be her father, she didn't see anything wrong with dating him. He at first was against it cause she's only 26 and he's 51. He made her feel safe like no man had she worked at a bar in town, and he started going to the bar just to see her and talk to her. He gave in one day and asked her out, figuring she'd say no she said yes. That was almost a year ago she had moved in with John to the Dutton ranch. She'd do anything for him. He's her person, the one she trusts the most in this world. His kids, especially Beth, weren't too happy about her and their father being together. She's an extremely quiet and reserved girl. The only person she's really talkative around is John. She loved him more than she loved anyone else she'd lay her life down for him and she had proved it they were out towards the back of the ranch just walking around she liked to walk around the ranch and just look at the nature. When one of the oil p3ople who were after the Dutton ranch came out figuring they could get rid of their problem as the guy pulled the trigger she jumped infront of John. That's how we're here now with her lying in a hospital bed. John, next to her holding her hand, he'd been crying, thinking he lost her, she was asleep from the anesthetic. She slowly started to stir awake, opening her eyes and blinking a couple of times and sucking in a large breath. John looked at her, worried her eyes focused on him. John: Damn you crazy woman. I almost lost you. Don't do crazy shit like that again, ok? I can't lose you. he said, running a hand through her hair