Lavinia nodded sadly. Little Luke had already experienced more significant loss in his life than most people 3 times his age. As a result, he tended to keep his heart guarded. As a rule, he didn't allow himself to become attached to things easily, so that he wouldn't be hurt when he lost them the way he had lost his home an family. But for some reason, this little fawn had already found a way into Luke's heart. There was a knock on the door.