The Right Move (Windy City, #2)

by Liz Tomforde

Reading is something that Ryan and I first bonded over, and though we don’t have the same taste in books, being able to step into someone else’s shoes and read a story from their perspective, not only helps with learning and literacy, but also cultivates empathy.

“It’s been over four years, Ind. Put me out of my misery.” “I made you a promise all those years ago,” I remind her. “I’m nothing if not loyal to my word.”

They’ve got grandparents that adore them, aunts and uncles that treat them as their own, and a dad who spends every free moment he has making sure they know how adored they are.

Both my kids are learning ASL as they learn to speak English, and Ryan is essentially fluent now as well. I love that my dad gets to experience his grandkids learning new words in the same way we do.

The man I love gave me the life I always dreamed of, but it’s so much more than I ever could’ve pictured for myself. He swept my romantic heart right off her feet, and little did I know the day I moved into his apartment,

that my new roommate would be the center of my happily ever after. THE END