When a mafia don dies, the whole world shifts. When that same don is the love of your life, your world ends.
Or so I thought for many years, until my friends drag me into a zany plan to help some kids. Now every day is filled with teenage drama and lots of laughter.
The laughter stops when Asher Allan steps in the door of our little bakery. Nothing terrifies a child quite like a teacher showing up with their homework, but Asher doesn’t look like any teacher I’ve ever had. The flutters I feel around him are definitely scary. They can’t be real.
Or can they? Whatever they mean I need to figure it out and fast. My husband’s sudden death taught me that our time isn’t infinite, and that I can’t hesitate.
But how does a mafia don’s widow fall in love again without her son or grandson killing the man she’s falling for?
Genre: Romance
Or so I thought for many years, until my friends drag me into a zany plan to help some kids. Now every day is filled with teenage drama and lots of laughter.
The laughter stops when Asher Allan steps in the door of our little bakery. Nothing terrifies a child quite like a teacher showing up with their homework, but Asher doesn’t look like any teacher I’ve ever had. The flutters I feel around him are definitely scary. They can’t be real.
Or can they? Whatever they mean I need to figure it out and fast. My husband’s sudden death taught me that our time isn’t infinite, and that I can’t hesitate.
But how does a mafia don’s widow fall in love again without her son or grandson killing the man she’s falling for?
Genre: Romance