Page 82 of The Babysitter (Professionals 5)

“Pretty sure you are everything,” he told me, squeezing me hard enough to make it hard to breathe for a second before releasing, taking a step back. “You want coffee?”

To that, my lips curved up too.

Big enough for my cheeks to hurt.

There were only a few certainties in life.

Baby goats were the cutest.

All dogs deserve a second chance.

I loved Ranger more than I even knew was possible.

And I would always, always have coffee.