They reached the home field behind the castle just as the first fat raindrops started to fall. Jo’s hand was still in his—why let it go? Finn helped her climb the last stile and then paused. He’d brought the two stray cows into the paddock nearest the stables so he could give them extra feed and watch the younger cow who he thought was close to calving. She was very young, he’d decided as he’d brought her to the top field, barely more than a calf herself. The cow she was with was probably her mother. And now she was definitely calving, heaving with futile effort. The older cow was standing back, watching, backing off a little and then edging nearer, as if not knowing what was happening but frightened regardless. She had reason to be frightened, Finn acknowledged as he got a clear look at what was going on. The ground around the little cow was flattened, as if she’d been down for a while. Her eyes were wild and rolling back.
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