Hostile Takeover (The Game, #8)

by Cara Dee

Lily giggled and clapped. “This was funny! You can’t cook at all!” I shook my head in amusement. Jack chuckled, hands on his hips, and scowled playfully at Lily. “We can learn.” “I don’t think so,” she laughed. It felt so nice to have a daughter who truly believed in you.