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  1. Recipe for Love
  2. ANNE MALCOM
  3. Contents
  4. Foreword
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. ROWAN
  9. NORA
  10. Chapter Four
  11. ROWAN
  12. Chapter Five
  13. NORA
  14. Chapter Six
  15. Chapter Seven
  16. Chapter Eight
  17. Chapter Nine
  18. ROWAN
  19. NORA
  20. Chapter Ten
  21. Chapter Eleven
  22. Chapter Twelve
  23. Chapter Thirteen
  24. Chapter Fourteen
  25. Chapter Fifteen
  26. Chapter Sixteen
  27. Chapter Seventeen
  28. ROWAN
  29. NORA
  30. Chapter Eighteen
  31. Chapter Nineteen
  32. Chapter Twenty
  33. Chapter Twenty-One
  34. RECIPE: PISTACHIO PINWHEELS
  35. ROWAN
  36. NORA
  37. Chapter Twenty-Two
  38. Chapter Twenty-Three
  39. ROWAN
  40. Epilogue
  41. FOUR MONTHS LATER
  42. NORA
  43. Recipes
  44. Acknowledgments
  45. About the Author
  46. Also by Anne Malcom
  47. THE SONS OF TEMPLAR
  48. THE SONS OF TEMPLAR - NEW MEXICO
  49. UNQUIET MIND
  50. GREENSTONE SECURITY
  51. THE VEIN CHRONICLES
  52. RETIRED SINNERS
  53. THE KLUTCH DUET
  54. STANDALONES

Interestingly, I was the one who stayed calmest during the actual labor portion of the pregnancy.

Rowan, “ran around like a chicken with his head cut off,” Fiona described later.

He rushed us back to our place to get my hospital bag then raced around the house, muttering about needing our passports.

I had, underneath a laugh, told him we didn’t need our passports for me to give birth in the hospital twenty minutes away.

That treated me to an angry scowl. Well, until a contraction tore through my body. Then Rowan dropped everything and went into protective alpha mode, suddenly clearheaded and mission-driven.

My labor was painful. Horrendous actually. Especially since I was the idiot who wanted to do it ‘all natural.’

It killed Rowan to see me in that much pain without him being able to do anything but sit there, feeding me ice chips, brushing hair from my face, and holding my hand. He was there, barking at doctors and nurses, kissing me, speaking tenderly.

Then he was there to catch our daughter, Ana Jill Derrick. To be the first person to greet her into this world.

Although it might’ve been the pain, exhaustion, the emotions, I swore I felt Ansel in the room, right beside me.

“You deserve this, sis,” he said. “Your happily ever after.”

The wound inside of me healed just a little in that moment. And in the many moments after that, with my husband and my daughter. In our home. With our dog. My bakery. The countless visits from Rowan’s parents. The tumultuous marriage between our two best friends.

Though it wasn’t without drama or even pain, it was a happily ever after. Mine, at least.

Fiona’s was a different story.

Recipes

The Crisis Cake

  • 1 ½ cups flour
  • 1 ½ tsp baking powder
  • ½ tsp baking soda
  • ½ tsp salt
  • 1/3 cup neutral oil (I use canola but coconut or grapeseed works too)
  • 1/3 cup natural peanut butter (unsweetened)
  • 1 cup light brown sugar
  • 2 eggs (cooled to room temp)
  • 1 cup buttermilk (you can make your own with 1 cup milk & 1 Tbsp white vinegar or lemon juice and let sit for 5 min)
  • 1 tsp vanilla extract

Method

Preheat the oven to 350 & grease a 9x3 round baking pan. Or two 6 inch pans for a double layer cake.

Sift the dry ingredients in a bowl and set aside.

Beat together peanut butter, oil and brown sugar until creamy. Add eggs one at a time then add the vanilla.

Alternate adding the dry ingredients and buttermilk to peanut butter mixture. Beat until just combined.

Pour batter into prepared pan and bake for 30 mins or until a toothpick inserted comes out moist and cake springs back.

Let cake sit in the pan for five minutes and then set on a rack to cool completely.

Double Chocolate Frosting

  • One stick of butter
  • 3/4 cup unsweetened cocoa powder
  • 3 snack size Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups
  • 3/12 - 4 cups powdered sugar
  • 2/3 cup heavy cream
  • 1 tsp vanilla extract
  • Pinch of salt