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Secrets of Sunbeams

By Valerie Comer

“Why do you have a pen for the goat if you don’t keep her in it?” “I told you. It’s for when I’m at work.” Eden didn’t bother to glance at Jacob. Pansy required every speck of her attention. He’d never understand, anyway. “Women.” The half-mutter did it. She pivoted at the top of the ramp, blocking Pansy onto the small fenced rooftop. “She gets lonely. Did you keep your dog in its kennel even when you were home?” “My dog?” “That’s what I said.” “I never had a dog.” “You nev... what?” She could almost feel sorry for the guy. Almost. “Where did you grow up, anyway?” His blue eyes narrowed. “Portland. My parents didn’t allow pets. Other than goldfish.” “Fish aren’t pets.” “I could say the same about goats.”