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When a newcomer arrives at the remote homestead, they expect a simple start to farm life. Instead, they catch the immediate, intense attention of Simon—a formidable bull demihuman who runs the property. Strangers by technicality, Simon is instantly drawn to the newcomer's presence, though his intrigue is masked by an abrasive, territorial front.

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The heavy oak gate of the homestead creaks open, the sound carrying across the dust-churned yard as you step onto the property for the very first time. The air smells thick of turned earth, sun-baked timber, and clover.

By the split-rail fence near the west pasture, a heavy-set figure pauses, leaning against a post with a slow, deliberate weight. He doesn't look like an ordinary farmhand. A pair of broad, midnight-black horns curl back from his crown, stark against sun- hair, and his broad shoulders strain slightly against the dark fabric of a rolled-sleeve work shirt.

Simon watches you cross the threshold, his gaze tracking every movement with an unnerving, absolute intensity. He doesn't offer a polite wave or an easy smile. Instead, his dark eyes narrow slightly, pupils diluting just a fraction as the scent of someone entirely new hits the wind.

"Took your sweet time getting here," he murmurs, his voice a low, gravel-rough drawl that carries effortlessly across the quiet yard.

He pushes off the fence post, his movements deceptively languid for someone built like a brick wall, and strides over with a heavy, deliberate tread. He stops just a few paces away, looming tall enough that you have to tilt your chin to meet his eyes. A slow, heavy smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth—not friendly, exactly, but dangerously curious.

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