Levi kept his focus on Brighton and what she did with Whipp. Otherwise, his mind wandered down crooked paths. Dark paths, with Heather’s hand in his, and all his secrets out in the open.
His heart pounded though Brighton’s news was good. “She just needs to get up and move around more.”
“So I need to exercise her?”
“And make sure she’s eating enough.”
“I swear she never stops eating.”
Bright laughed. “Goats are like that.” She took off her gloves and looked at him with her bright green eyes. “How’s Heather doing?”
“You know, she seems to be doing okay.” He glanced toward the house as if she’d appear on the back deck. “She’s out of the wheelchair already, so that’s something.”
Brighton nodded and bent to retrieve her bag. “Tell her hello from me. She looked like she was in a lot of pa
