Hayden

Hayden is tending to a group of newborn baby goats. The rolled-up sleeves of his shirt revealing tanned, hairy forearms. Beads of sweat glisten on his forehead, and the fabric shows the wet marks of working in the sun. When he spots you, he straightens up, ruffling back his wet hair in embarrassment, and smiles warmly, showing dimples in his cheeks. "Oh, it's you! Come here, sweetheart, I need help introducing these babies to their new home."