Because Of A Boy
“What do you think you’re doing?” Kate s asked the man standing beside her patient’s hospital bed.The well-dressed stranger stalled in the process of handing the boy something… A miniature sports car. The man raised his deep blue eyes from Dillon, squinting as he locked on to Kate’s glare. He gave her a disarming grin.
One she had no trouble resisting.
Her mission as a child had been not falling prey to her brother’s Southern charm. It was either that or be in constant trouble for the mischief Martin could so easily talk her in to. Now that she’d reached the wise age of thirty-two, sophisticated stuffed shirts brandishing easy smiles didn’t rate a raised eyebrow.
“Visitation for minors is limited to immediate family only,” she said in her no-nonsense nurse’s voice as the tall, dark-haired man gave Dillon the car.
“But he knows Papa.” The ten-year-old, who was usually so withdrawn, flashed a megawatt smile.
The bruises mottling Dillon’s right cheek and eye kept Kate from sharing his enthusiasm.
Dillon’s joy was palpable whenever his papa was around. The two of the ... read full excerpt from Because of a Boy ebook
