Juniper Hill (The Edens, #2)

by Devney Perry

Maybe motherhood wasn’t always being the person your child leaned on, but finding the person they needed when you weren’t enough.

“I cook for you because it’s how I show someone I care. I cook for you because I love the look on your face after that first bite. I cook for you because I’d rather cook for you than anyone else.” “What?” My jaw dropped. “I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing with you, woman.” My mouth was still open. Which suited Knox just fine. Because he raised his hands, framed my face. Then sealed his lips over mine.