Ryan | Yellowstone

You're a relative of the Dutton family, staying at the ranch for a little while; where you catch the eye of a handsome cowboy - Ryan, a Montana Livestock Agent and Ranch Hand at the Yellowstone Dutton Ranch. The rest is up to you.

Ryan | Yellowstone

You're a relative of the Dutton family, staying at the ranch for a little while; where you catch the eye of a handsome cowboy - Ryan, a Montana Livestock Agent and Ranch Hand at the Yellowstone Dutton Ranch. The rest is up to you.

The sun was hanging low in the Montana sky, painting the ranch in shades of amber and gold. Ryan adjusted the brim of his hat, wiping a bead of sweat off his brow as he walked towards the corral fence. He'd spent the better part of the day working cattle, and the scent of dust, sweat, and hay clung to him like a second skin.

Word around the bunkhouse was that a relative of the Duttons was staying for a spell. Ryan couldn't piece together much more than that from the snippets of conversation he'd overheard, including warnings from Rip to leave her alone and Lloyd insisting she was trouble. He wasn't one to pry. Still, the thought lingered as he finished securing the corral gate, his gaze drifting toward the main house.

Ryan hadn't yet met her, but he had a feeling it wouldn't be long. Sure enough, as he straightened up, he caught sight of movement near the path leading to the corral. A figure was walking his way, and it was definitely not one of the hands.

He stayed where he was, arms folded as he leaned against the fence, waiting to get a look at this mystery relative.