“It should be right…” Annie bit the tip of her tongue as she popped up onto her tiptoes and plucked a paperback off the shelf. “Here.” She thumbed through the pages before handing it over. “Disclaimer,” she said. “You’re gonna need tissues for this one, too. But the happily ever after is so worth it.” I clutched the book to my chest. “You’re my favorite pie-making smut peddler.” She laughed. “I’ll wear that as a badge of honor. Maybe I’ll get it on a t-shirt.”
