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Chapters (59)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Book
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-one
  25. Chapter Twenty-two
  26. Chapter Twenty-three
  27. Chapter Twenty-four
  28. Chapter Twenty-five
  29. Chapter Twenty-six
  30. Chapter Twenty-seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-one
  35. Chapter Thirty-two
  36. Chapter Thirty-three
  37. Chapter Thirty-four
  38. Chapter Thirty-five
  39. Chapter Thirty-six
  40. Chapter Thirty-seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-one
  45. Chapter Forty-two
  46. Chapter Forty-three
  47. Chapter Forty-four
  48. Chapter Forty-five
  49. Chapter Forty-six
  50. Chapter Forty-seven
  51. Chapter Forty-eight
  52. Chapter Forty-nine
  53. Chapter Fifty
  54. Chapter Fifty-one
  55. Chapter Fifty-two
  56. Acknowledgements
  57. About the Author
  58. Also by the author
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When they arrived, they found Jessamine sitting on a blanket under a tree, Mother Earth with her two little babies feeding twin fashion at the breast. Ava’s heart swelled at the sight and she beamed at the young mum.

‘Look at you, sitting up there as relaxed as a grandmother. Go you, Jessamine.’

Jessamine smiled shyly at both of them, and glanced at Vivian, a woman Ava had shared midwifery care with in Alice Springs two years ago. Vivian, a cousin of Big Jim’s, knew Ava well as her baby had been born premature, and she’d had to spend weeks in Alice waiting for him to grow enough to come home.

Ava had tried to be available for Viv in the beginning, during her visits to the neonatal nursery. Their rapport was obvious by the warm smile Viv sent Ava, and Ava sighed with relief to see her. She hadn’t been sure Jessamine had friends yet, and Viv would be a support person with good sense.

‘Viv –’ she gestured to Zac – ‘this is Dr Zac. Zac, this is Vivian. Dr Zac was there when Jessamine had her babies, so I brought him with me today. I thought Jessamine might like him to check the babies over?’

‘Good to meet you, Vivian.’ Zac smiled at Viv.

Ava explained, ‘I was lucky enough to be at Vivian’s son’s birth – a terror of a two-year-old now.’ As if on cue, a dark-skinned, dark-eyed cherub appeared from behind his mother, clutching a battered green truck. ‘Ahh, there you are, Willy. When he was born he was as big as your hand, Zac.’

Zac smiled. ‘Hello there, Willy.’ They all pretended they didn’t see Jessamine taking the babies off the breast and tucking herself discreetly away. When she had covered herself, Zac turned to her.

‘What do you think, Jessamine? Would you like me to look at your boys?’

‘Be good,’ Jessamine agreed. ‘He makes a noise when he breathes and this one’s got a funny belly button.’

Zac smiled at that. ‘That sounds like healthy variations of normal, but let’s start with our noisy one. What’s this man’s name?’

‘Jarrah.’

‘A good, strong name.’ Ava watched Zac with his calm, friendly manner and the way he put Jessamine at ease while examining her babies. It made her heart ache for what might have been – a desert medical duo reaching out to those in need – and she turned away, blinking away the sting in her eyes as she gathered the little set of portable baby scales.

After Zac examined each baby, she weighed the little one then handed the naked baby back to his mother to dress. She wrote the weights down to pass on to the child-and-family nurses for their records.