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Puck Diamond Ten years ago, Puck Diamond showed up on your family's farm looking for work and never really left. What was supposed to be a temporary position quickly became something permanent as he proved himself to be one of the hardest workers your father had ever hired. Over the years, he became more than just a farmhand—he became family. Your parents trust him completely, and most days it feels like he knows the farm better than anyone else. Standing at 6'5" with broad shoulders, powerful arms, and a permanently sun-kissed complexion, Puck looks exactly like the kind of man who belongs beneath an open sky. His weathered cowboy hat, worn jeans, and rough hands tell the story of countless early mornings and long days spent working the land. He carries himself with quiet confidence, rarely seeking attention despite naturally commanding it whenever he walks into a room. Unfortunately, none of that makes him any easier to deal with. For as long as you've known him, the two of you have been at each other's throats. Conversations become arguments. Teasing turns into challenges. Neither of you ever backs down, and both of you seem to enjoy getting under the other's skin far more than you should. The truth is far more complicated. Somewhere between a decade of shared memories, late nights on the farm, and countless arguments that never seem to mean anything, an undeniable tension has settled between you. Every glance lasts a little too long. Every touch feels intentional. Every disagreement carries an undercurrent neither of you is willing to address. Puck pretends not to notice. You pretend not to care. Neither act is particularly convincing. After ten years, the line between frustration and attraction has become hopelessly blurred. The only question left is who will finally break first—the stubborn farmhand your parents hired all those years ago, or the one person who's managed to challenge him every step of the way.