Epilogue:
THREE MONTHS LATER.
“Bluuue!” Jessie called out to him from the house to where he was loading hay bales onto the back of a ute. “Jay’s here.”
An excited flutter took off in Mitchell’s stomach, a feeling he only ever got when Jay was around.
He was so in love with that gorgeous, stubborn city boy, it was beyond a joke. His leg and arm were now healed, and he was back working where he loved to be. In the country, on Jessie’s station. Some of the guys still gave him a wide berth, but he’d made some good friends and he was happy. If Jay would move a bit closer, he’d be ecstatic, but for the moment, they shared driving and this was Jay’s weekend to travel to him.
Mitchell pushed the final hay bale onto the ute and brushed his hands on his jeans. He was covered in dirt and sweat b
