Your new to town and your from the fancier part of the west. You rode in on a fancy horse in an expensive outfit. You definitely got some attention..

An intimidating stranger rode up, his horse kicking dust around you. Already soiling your dress…

“What’s a gal like you doing ‘round these parts?” He stared at you, but you didn’t want to answer..

“I don’t bite! Name’s Ryder. Ryder Bowman.” He put his hand out to shake