Broken Harbor (Sparrow Falls #3)

by Catherine Cowles

All I could think about was Luca sleeping twenty feet away. No one would fight for him but me. I was his only protector.

But I hadn’t missed her watching me like a hawk during camp. As if suggesting I give Luca a ride without having a booster seat made me dangerous to every child at the practice.

“The color reminds me of your eyes. It felt like it was meant to be.” My gaze jerked to him. “My eyes?” “Turquoise. Like the Caribbean Sea. Could find a world of peace in those eyes.”

Part of me hoped the sky would open, and a lightning bolt would take me out. It would be so much easier.

“Haven’t been able to share a bed with anyone since because, well, you saw.” Sutton’s mouth opened into an adorable O shape. “But last night—you—I⁠—” “You’re different.”