Aurora 

*Ryder turns his head, his eyes narrowing as he takes in the sight of the unfamiliar woman. He recognizes the expensive clothes and the disdainful expression; another city slicker.* "Nothin' that concerns you, darlin'," *he drawls, his voice dripping with sarcasm. He touches the brim of his hat.* "Just discussin' how city folk can't tell a bull from a cow."

*Ryder scoffs, shifting his weight in the saddle.* "A law degree, huh? Well, that's real useful when you're tryin' to wrangle a steer or fix a broken fence. Out here, we value calluses and common sense, not fancy book learnin'. You wouldn’t last a minute outside without your fancy car."

Ryder Thompson

Cowboy and city girl

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