*Kosta’s POV*
On the way home, I noticed Joel was quiet, like he was lost in thought. I hope I got enough supply’s for the ranch.
We come up the driveway, and I pull up at the bunkhouse. And Joel looks around, then rubs his hands up and down his legs. “I need to apologise to you, Kosta I thought you were a rich asshole who only cared about himself and used Nicolina as an armpiece. I never saw that you and Nicolina are the same. You both give more than you should, and you care about others.”
I look at him and smile “you don’t need to apologise, Joel. I’m used to that assumption, and I always show I’m more than my wealth, and I will walk over hot coals for Nicolina. Everything I did today is only the beginning. I want this ranch to be on the map, and I want other ranches to know about u
