The Gingerbread Bakery (Dream Harbor, #5)

by Laurie Gilmore

‘Wait a minute,’ Mac said, slowly piecing things together from his position in the driver’s seat. ‘Did we just drive to New Hampshire to pick up some magic, old-timey lingerie?’

‘Love is a funny thing,’ the mayor went on. ‘It's not always big or loud or over the top. Most of the time, it’s quiet and unassuming. It’s a shared cup of coffee on a rainy day or reading side by side together every night. It’s finding the person who gets you. The person who will have your back through it all.

That was love. Unlimited chickens.

Mac kissed her slow and deep and not at all appropriately for the mailman to witness.