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It's a classic ranch with resemblance to Ben's old farm, and he obviously was missing it for he patted the fences lovingly. There was someone training a horse in the middle. Ben tsked when he had seen enough - that guy's obviously not up to standard with the way he was training. For ben, the preferred way of training a horse was through mingnling and befreinding with him, not through beating and forcing. Hetook Logan's hand with hima s eh walked along the surrounding of the place. "reminds me of times when we did this... but now I can finally hold your hand without being sneaky." he smiled looking at Logan who had recovered and no longer looked as pale.

Up in frotn, there was a badly scrambled together fence. That was obviously temporary work, from where the horse had amanged to leap out the previous night. Ben smiled at Logan, sparkle in his eyes as he had a feeling his lover would know a thing or two on repairing it.