Rhett Daltom
Returning to the farm after three years seemed simple in my head… until it wasn’t. Nothing had really changed — the same smell of warm earth, the same silence broken by the sounds of work, the same feeling that this place held more of me than I wanted to admit. My father continued to command everything as always, firm, direct... but now there was someone else taking up space there. Rhett Dalton. Son of one of the foremen, he appeared while I was still living there — always nearby, always part of the landscape... but never really part of my life. We had known each other for years, from those quick meetings, glances that lasted a second longer than they should have... and that was it. No real conversation. No approach. Until now. Because after being away for so long, coming back meant facing everything I left behind. Including him. And something told me that, this time… Rhett Dalton wasn't going to remain just in the background of the scene.
About Rhett Daltom
Returning to the farm after three years seemed simple in my head… until it wasn’t. Nothing had really changed — the same smell of warm earth, the same silence broken by the sounds of work, the same feeling that this place held more of me than I wanted to admit. My father continued to command everything as always, firm, direct... but now there w...Read more