Finding You (Chikalu Falls, #1)

by Lena Hendrix

Being able to take care of yourself and wanting someone to want to take care of you were two very different things.

Me: Don’t you wish you were here? Honey: Not unless there’s a spa.

“I only need to know what you want to share.” He exhaled deeply. “That’s the problem,” he said. “You make me want to tell you everything.”

I had come here because I felt lost. Apparently, being a successful adult male didn’t make you need your mom any less.