chicken. The meat was tender, and the flavors burst over her tongue, spicy
 
 and sweet. She wasn’t much of a cook. She never had been. Chicken like
 
 this was firmly beyond her skill set, though she was tempted to ask Adriana
 
 for the recipe. She’d probably dry it out, but maybe with a few tries she’d
 
 succeed.
 
 She didn’t like that so far, that also seemed to be her philosophy for
 
 finding a job. She
 
 ’d moved to Austin two months ago. She’d been lucky to
 
 get a tiny apartment. She’d saved like crazy before deciding she was going
 
 to make the move, and her parents had given her enough money to pay the
 
 first months’ rent and the security deposit. She’d come to Austin without a
 
 job, without knowing for certain what school she was going to send Chloe
 
 to. She’d been absolutely terrified of leaving the small town she’d called
 
 home for the first twenty-six years of her life, but she knew it was the right
 
 move.
 
 Glancing around the table at Adriana, Juliana, and Joseph, Taylor
 
 knew that this was what she wanted. She’d had her parents back home, but
 
 she hardly had any friends after she’d come out. People were openly hostile
 
 at first, and even after that settled down, she knew that she’d never find
 
 someone to share her life with there. Austin was close. Less than an hour
 
 away from the farm. It seemed like the logical place to go. After living her
 
 whole life in a small town where everyone was always on the up and up
 
 when it came to everyone else’s business, Taylor had craved the anonymity
 
 of a big city.
 
 The first few weeks were the hardest. She’d done some research and
 
 got Chloe settled in a good school right as the beginning of September
 
 rolled around. It was a relief, getting Chloe into kindergarten, because it
 
 meant that she could find a job. She’d only ever been able to work part time
 
 at the gas station back home, while her mom watched Chloe a few nights a
 
 week.