Hidden Waters (Tattered & Torn, #3)

by Catherine Cowles

I was going to make some scrambled eggs and toast for breakfast. Would you like some?” Beckett looked at me with what I could only describe as puppy dog eyes. “With cheese?”

“Any time you start to believe those lies, you come to me. I’ll tell you the truth.” I swallowed against the burn in my throat. “Okay.” I dipped my head so that we were eye-to-eye. “Anytime you start taking on the weight of the world, you come to me. I’ll remind you to set it down.”