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Chapters (40)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise for the novels of New York Times bestselling author Karen Rose
  3. Titles by Karen Rose
  4. Dedication
  5. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  6. Prologue
  7. Chapter One
  8. Chapter Two
  9. Chapter Three
  10. Chapter Four
  11. Chapter Five
  12. Chapter Six
  13. Chapter Seven
  14. Chapter Eight
  15. Chapter Nine
  16. Chapter Ten
  17. Chapter Eleven
  18. Chapter Twelve
  19. Chapter Thirteen
  20. Chapter Fourteen
  21. Chapter Fifteen
  22. Chapter Sixteen
  23. Chapter Seventeen
  24. Chapter Eighteen
  25. Chapter Nineteen
  26. Chapter Twenty
  27. Chapter Twenty-One
  28. Chapter Twenty-Two
  29. Chapter Twenty-Three
  30. Chapter Twenty-Four
  31. Chapter Twenty-Five
  32. Chapter Twenty-Six
  33. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  34. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  35. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  36. Epilogue
  37. Dear Readers
  38. Excerpt from CLOSER THAN YOU THINK
  39. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  40. What’s next onyour reading list?

Dani looked up to see Marcus opening the front door wide for Jeremy O’Bannion and his husband. For a moment she was startled that they’d dropped by so late, but then she remembered.

Oh, right. Laurel. LJM Industries, the company that had bought the Brewers’ house. Jeremy was supposed to have asked his colleagues about her today.

Both Jeremy and Keith kissed her cheek and Keith held out a casserole dish. “We made a lasagna for you guys. I figured you’re not used to cooking for so many.”

Dani took the dish, touched. “Thank you, Keith.” She’d gotten to know the two men through Deacon and Faith, as Jeremy was Faith’s uncle. The couple hosted their circle of friends often, and Keith was a fabulous cook. “I’m sure Michael and Joshua will love it. Especially Michael. He’s missed a few meals.” Because that mother of his hadn’t bought enough food for both boys. If her hands hadn’t been full of lasagna, they would have clenched into fists again.

“It’s Diesel’s favorite,” Keith explained.

Of course it is. Diesel was part of Jeremy and Keith’s family through Marcus. The family Diesel had made. It made sense that they’d know all his favorite foods.

She realized that he hadn’t talked about his family. And she hadn’t asked, even after he’d asked about hers. I’m selfish. God, he deserves better.

Faith leaned over and sniffed at the dish. “Keith’s lasagna is the best.” She hugged Jeremy. “Hey, Uncle Jeremy. You missed the movie. The Avengers.”

He kissed her cheek as well, but didn’t return her smile. “Don’t close the door, Marcus. Troy’s right behind us.”

“Okay,” Marcus said, sounding surprised. A few seconds later, Special Agent Luther Troy entered, a big Tupperware bowl under one arm like a football. Kate’s partner at the FBI, Troy was closer to Jeremy’s age, and laughingly referred to himself as “Uncle Luther” to the rest of them.

“Dani,” he said, giving her a one-armed hug. “The lasagna was part of my cooking lesson today. I hope it’s good.” He tapped the lid of the bowl. “I made cookies for the boys. I know you don’t keep a lot of sugar in the house.”

Dani had gotten to know Troy, since they were both frequent visitors to the O’Bannion house. Troy had an ulcer and had eaten a lot of bland foods until Keith started teaching him to cook flavorful meals that met his dietary requirements. Dani’s antiretroviral meds sometimes irritated her stomach, so she was thankful for the cooking tips as well.

“I’m sure Michael will love it,” she assured him. And given Michael’s rectal bleeding, Keith’s recipes might be easier for him to digest as well.