Chapter 5
Tiffany missed Devin even more than she missed Flo, which didn’t seem right. Flo had been one of her very first kids, born of Meg. Tiffany had stayed awake for days, sitting in the pen with the goat care books in her lap. She fussed more over the newborn than Meg had, and now Tiffany had buried her.
She could see the other adults looking for their friend, especially Annie who’d been so close to Flo. Her orphaned kid needed such constant care and feeding, that Tiffany slipped her into a sling and carried her through the day. Maybe when Annie finally birthed, she could rub some of the birth matter on the first kid and convince her that she’d delivered two.
But it wasn’t to her goats or her garden that her thoughts kept drifting so often.
It was to Devin Robison. The way he’d lo
