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And then the job had nearly gotten me killed. I was technically still employed by the nonprofit that sent me to Guatemala

A year ago I’d had both a boyfriend and a job that I’d loved. The

He had thick blond hair, and his tanned, muscular forearms rested casually

She had giant brown eyes over high cheekbones. Her skin was olive-toned and perfectly smooth, and her dark, shiny hair

Leah was only twenty-nine to my twenty-three. But nobody had ever been more of a parent to me than Leah and her husband

Where we grew up, touching resulted in lashes from the whip. Hugging was a punishable offense, just like talking out of turn or

When I got to Vermont, I’d never touched a computer or a telephone. I’d never eaten fast food. I didn’t know what

How long have you been in Vermont?”

Those blue eyes flew up to mine. “Four years

I’d misjudged Lark, assuming that May’s city friend wouldn’t be all that helpful on a farm. But she’d picked

herself.

Whoops. I hadn’t meant to make her feel incompetent, but there was something about Lark that turned me into a caveman