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Chapters (55)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Content
  5. Prologue
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Chapter 6
  12. Chapter 7
  13. Chapter 8
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. Chapter 30
  36. Chapter 31
  37. Chapter 32
  38. Chapter 33
  39. Chapter 34
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. Chapter 38
  44. Chapter 39
  45. Chapter 40
  46. Chapter 41
  47. Chapter 42
  48. Chapter 43
  49. Chapter 44
  50. Chapter 45
  51. Chapter 46
  52. Chapter 47
  53. Chapter 48
  54. Epilogue
  55. Also by Laura Branchflower

“You told him,” he guessed, his eyes narrowing. “He knows about Kim.”

Lina blushed. She wanted to deny it, but it was too late. Her face had given her away. She looked helplessly into his eyes. “I was upset at one of Katie’s appointments, and it just came out.”

“Jesus Christ, Lina!” He pushed his hands back through his hair and squeezed his head. “What in the fuck were you thinking?”

“I wasn’t. I was hurt.”

“Of all the Goddamn people you could have told, it had to be him! We’re done with him. Professionally and personally.” He turned on his heel and headed back towards the house.

“What does that mean?” Lina asked, running to catch up to him.

“It means Katie isn’t going to see him again. It means Logan isn’t going to see him again. That’s what it means.”

“Phil, stop!” Lina gripped his arm.

“The moment you let him into our personal relationship, his interactions with our children ceased.”

“We can’t just rip Katie away from him. We’re going to transition to the new doctor, but she still needs to—”

“No,” he interrupted. “It’s done. Either you cancel Friday’s appointment or I will, but it’s going to be canceled.”

“Think about Katie.”

“I’m thinking about this family,” he bit out. “And he isn’t good for this family.”

Logan was standing in front of the open refrigerator when Lina came in from gardening the following morning. “You look like you’ve grown an inch.”

“You always say that when I go away for a couple days.” He pulled out a carton of milk.

“That’s because it’s true. Where did you put your bag? I’m about to do some laundry.”

“Emily washed all my stuff yesterday morning. She said she doesn’t like to unpack dirty clothes.” He dropped down at the kitchen table and poured some milk over his cereal.

“Emily?”

“Brian’s dad’s girlfriend.”

“That’s impressive. What was she like? Is she pretty?” Lina tried to keep her voice nonchalant.

“She’s cool, and she was totally hot. Like a model or something.”

“How old was she?”

“I don’t know.”

“Well his dad is my age. Was she my age?”

“No, she’s young. Not like young, young, but not old like you.” As soon as the words left his mouth it was obvious he regretted them. “I didn’t mean it like that. You’re not old, but—”

“It’s fine.” Lina turned away from him to fill her coffee cup. “I am old.” She was surprised by her level of disappointment at the image of Nick with a hot, young girlfriend.

“Brian thinks she’s hot too, and she could end up being his stepmom. That would be weird.”

“I doubt she’ll be his stepmom.”