Chapter 22
As Elowen, Xander, Tauriel, and Thorin stepped out of their buggies, Elowen carefully unloaded the caged chickens, her movements deliberate and gentle. She approached the front of the buggy, her gaze landing on Big Jake and another Belgian horse, a warm smile spreading across her face as she looked up at them. Big Jake, sensing her affection, leaned down and nudged her playfully, prompting her to reach out and stroke his nose while she whispered sweet nothings to him. "The old man mentioned he would make an excellent workhorse. At three years old, he has plenty of stamina," Xander remarked as he strolled over to Elowen. She turned to him, a half-smile dancing on her lips, and raised an eyebrow in playful skepticism. "And how do you know his age?" she inquired, her expression teasing. Xan
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