EIGHT

Evelyn POV.

A freaking farm, I'm going to kill Hunter, I wanted to get away, I wanted to disappear with baby for a while, to get some privacy but the jerk got us working on a farm, of course, he didn't say it's work, but I knew what it is, he got us set on one the farms that need someone to be staying in, it's a job that doesn't pay much, a trial to keep on cleaning and getting new areas settled again, animals and farming helps, even if we can't eat anything that we grow, I'm going to grow flowers, that would show Logan.

"Baby, try to nap please, just close your eyes and go down," I begged her feeling the urge along with her, my little one doesn't do well sitting in the car seat for too long, I tried to entertain her, talking to her, putting some music on to keep her entertained the whole way, she's too small to hold a phone or a tablet during the ride, and I don't trust those to keep her entertained for too long.

"Katie," I say in a firmer voice, I couldn't stop and entertain her,