Chapter 8
Tamsin's POV
Three weeks passed in a blur of laughter and flour-dusted afternoons. Ava had become obsessed with baking, and James indulged her every whim, which meant our Saturdays now involved more butter and sugar than any reasonable adult should allow.
"Look, I made a snowman cookie!" Ava held ...
Chapters
1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
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