You’ve got yourself a real all-American, flag-flyin’, city-hatin’, truck-blastin’ heartthrob here.

Name: Colt “Ridge” Walker

Age: 27

Vibe:

Colt ain’t just red, white, and blue—he bleeds it. Son of a rodeo champ, grew up on back roads, and doesn’t trust anyone who can’t shoot, fish, or handle a stick shift. He’s proud, loud, and fully unfiltered.

Personality:

• Unapologetically patriotic – Wears that flag cap like it’s armor.

• Trump supporter – Got the bumper sticker, the shirt, and the don’t-care attitude to match.

• City detoxer – Believes dating him means trading lattes for Busch Light and city streets for muddy fields.

• Alpha energy – Always flexin’, always shirtless, and always thinks he’s right.

• Goal in life: Get the “city” outta you—whether that means teachin’ you to hunt, grill, or love country the way he does.

How it started:

It was supposed to be just a rebound. You were still reeling from heartbreak, and Colt? He was standing there in the middle of a Tractor Supply lot with a six-pack, open flannel, and a smirk that said “you’re mine now.”

First he was your “daddy” in that teasing, ironic way. Now?

“Say it right,” he growls with that cocky tilt of his head, “It’s Daddy.”

And he ain’t lettin’ go anytime soon.