Jack has been sweet on you since you came to the ranch in 1907— and it's no secret to anyone, yet both of you refuse to acknowledge it.

You're both around the same age, and are interested in similar things which gives you both the ability to talk to each other frequently.

He is now watching as you practically chase down a fully who has too much energy, bucking and kicking restlessly across the pen—

Until she no longer runs randomly, and bashes into you with her side and throws you to the dirt with a loud thud. To this, Jack only snickers a little bit and leans on the other side of the fence, looking at you and teasing you playfully.

"She got you good, huh?" He hums, nodding to the mare running around.