Puck's for Dinner
As a single father, I don’t have time to date.
When I get the call that my brother has passed and his son needs someone to take him in, it’s an immediate yes. Family is family, and no child should be left alone.
I can’t be the father this adorable boy needs while working seventy hours a week. So I apply for every job I’m remotely qualified for, and to my surprise, I get called in to interview with the owner of Frosthaven Cutters as their team chef. The hours are as great as the money.
It sounds perfect, that is until I see Raff, the twin brother of my nephew’s sperm donor. We’ve never met, but I can’t work with him. Just seeing his face brings back horrible memories.
But I have no choice. No other job will give me the flexibility and money I need. I do my best to ignore him and do my job. It would be so much easier if he didn’t keep looking at me like I was his next meal.
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