The Strawberry Patch Pancake House (Dream Harbor, #4)

by Laurie Gilmore

She had a trail of half-finished hobbies and partially read books long enough that she couldn’t see the end of it. She was good enough, but never perfect.

Was this a pepper-spray situation? Was it a pepper-spray situation if she liked that her new boss was staring at her legs? Maybe she should pepper spray herself.

Was this why people wanted a partner? This feeling at the end of a rough day that they’d survived something together? She had to admit it was nice.

This day, this life, felt like a different type of achievement. The type that only required his presence not his perfection.

But everything had slid into place over the last few weeks. He was all in with Olive. This was right and he knew it now. He wanted to be a dad. He wanted this life.