Of all the Hesh family, Amy was the one who was adapting to life on the mountain best. For the first time in her fifteen years on the planet, she was in an environment where her physical prowess trumped her sister's golden good looks. It no longer mattered that she had her mother's Italian nose, or that her chest was flatter than Death Valley. She was strong, agile and had great endurance, and for once, that counted for something more than the All-State basketball championships.
Once Amy was well-fed, she could work long and hard along side the men.
Preferrably, along side Seth.
She'd noticed Seth way back when they were all at the church. Even the ravages of starvation could not fully take away from his masculine beauty. Lately he'd shaved off his beard and started pulling his too-long
