Finding You (Chikalu Falls, #1)

by Lena Hendrix

We needed to have a serious talk about whether or not he was going to pursue Jo—because if he wasn’t, game on.

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

“But you are my Joanna, aren’t you?” he said, his voice gravely with desire, searching my face for some answer.

I swear to god that man could incinerate every set of panties within a hundred-mile radius with that smile.

“Chikalu is as good a place as any. Family isn’t always who you’re born to,” he said and stepped away to help a client, Steve, with a tangled line. Since when did Brandon become Buddha?

Joanna, my heart beats to the rhythm of yours and the best thing to ever happen to me was finding you. All my love, Lincoln