Chapter Eight
“Soon you’ll have a zoo,” Colt said.
Robbie, who was kneeling in the barn beside the moose calf, looked up at him and smiled. “We already have one, and it’s as much yours as mine.”
“But you’re the one gifted with being able to communicate with these animals.”
Robbie nodded, knowing it was true. He’d always loved animals but had never been able to have a pet. He’d grown up in a trailer park and thus wasn’t sure if his newfound ability to relate to the animals was something he’d always possessed or another one of his special, vampiric abilities.
“They’re all just babies,” he said. “Well, except for Naomi.” Naomi was a ewe Dall sheep Robbie had rescued. She’d suffered a broken leg and was nearly dead when he found her.
He’d
