Vito seemed to be enjoying his time on the farm. He had been as proud as a peacock the day he helped Cain mend a wagon. Destiny had started a collection of recipes to add to her hope chest when she returned home. Presently, Gracie was teaching her to make a shepherd’s pie. Destiny wrote down notes as she explained why certain steps were extra important.Anna had joined them and was holding little Cain as he slept peacefully. She really had recovered from giving birth with impressive speed. It made the idea of having children a lot less frightening for Destiny, if someday she should be so lucky to have them.Destiny still wondered about Anna’s past with Cain. There was definitely something there. A woman didn’t name her firstborn after a man unless she cared a great deal for him.“Cain seems to be in higher spirits these days,” Anna said as she shifted little Cain in her arms.“I think he’s enjoying our company,” Gracie said, giving Destiny a pointed look.Annalise turned, and Destiny blushed.
