Falling for the Girl Next Door
Returning home to take care of his ailing mother, Cam Stewart reunites with his best friendâs little sister. And while Erin Kinley is still a firecracker, sheâs grown from an annoying tagalong to a beautiful woman and devoted foster mom. She and Cam still drive each other crazyâ¦until Erin turns to Cam for comfort during a stressful adoption process. Camâs fractured family had him convinced heâd never be a dad, but suddenly heâs considering two things he never thought he would: having a family and staying in Oaks Crossing. Could Erin and her son be everything heâs longed for?
âErin Kinley?â
Her slender frame stiffened, and she slowly spun to face him. Wearing an expression that Cam suspected mirrored his own, she rolled her hazel eyes toward the sky. âNow I know why Natalie didnât mention the ownerâs name.â
âAnd why she didnât tell me who was interested. She mustâve figured neither of us would ever agree to do this if we knew who we were meeting.â
âSheâs a smart girl.â Glancing around, she folded her arms in an unhappy gesture he remembered all too well. âI havenât seen you since Drew and Bekahâs wedding. How have you been?â
Still a little porcupine with Southern-lady manners, he noted with a grin. It was nice to know some things in his hometown hadnât changed. âFine. And you?â
âFine.â
They stared at each other for a few seconds, and he was struck by the realization that she was a lot prettier than the persistent tagalong he and Drew had spent so much time ditching when they were all growing up together.
MIA ROSS loves great stories. She enjoys reading about fascinating people, long-ago times and exotic places. But only for a little while, because her reality is pretty sweet. Married to her college sweetheart, sheâs the proud mom of two amazing kids, whose schedules keep her hopping. Busy as she is, she canât imagine trading her life for anyone elseâsâand she has a pretty good imagination. You can visit her online at miaross.com.
And a little child shall lead them.
âIsaiah 11:6
For âParkersâ everywhere
Acknowledgments
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Iâve been blessed with a wonderful network
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Chapter One
Just what he needed this morning.
Cam Stewart stood in the middle of the bustling kitchen at the Oaks Café, glowering at the commercial fridge that was making an ominous thunking noise. It had started last week, just after Christmas, as more of a loud hum punctuated by a bang every now and then. Now it was clanking with a fairly constant rhythm, and even though he wasnât an expert on large appliances, as a construction foreman heâd been around enough faltering equipment to recognize a death knell when he heard one.
Glancing over at the dishwasher whoâd come running to get him, Cam shrugged. âThatâs how you know itâs Monday, right?â
Until that moment, Kyle had looked terrified, as if he feared that his job was in danger because heâd been the one to deliver bad news. The poor kidâs tight expression loosened up, and he nodded. âI guess so.â
In all honesty, Cam wasnât surprised by this latest in a seemingly endless parade of troubles. When heâd returned to Oaks Crossing in the fall to help out with the family business, heâd found the books and the property in a shambles, on the brink of failing altogether. His plans for sticking around for just a few weeks to rehab the building for sale had gone on an indefinite hold. No matter how good the shell looked, no one in their right mind would buy a restaurant that was on the verge of bankruptcy.
Putting that gloomy thought out of his mind, he focused on what he could control. âAll right, Kyle, letâs shut down this beast before something completely lets go in there. Iâll call over to the appliance repair shop and see if they can send someone out today. For now, letâs shift everything into the fridge over in the snack bar.â A scary thought occurred to him, and he said, âPlease tell me the walk-in freezer is still working.â
âLast time I checked it was okay.â
The hedging answer made Cam laugh, mostly because as much as he wanted to throw a fit, that wouldnât get any of their equipment fixed. That, and he was just too tired from a long string of sixteen-hour days to summon the energy. âLetâs hope it stays that way. Grab one of the busboys to give you a hand.â