The Christmas Tree Farm (Dream Harbor, #3)

by Laurie Gilmore

How do you tell someone that their brother is a gentleman on the streets and a beast between the sheets? She was pretty confident there was no polite way to do it.

How could any place that wasn’t with her feel like home now?

The lies we tell ourselves are often stronger than the truth. They worm their way into our hearts and our minds until they are all we see, all we believe.

The lights were still up at the end of January, because this was her place and she made the rules.