The Sweetest Visit by Laura Ann

I never meant for it to go this far.

I was adopted and raised in the kind of family that most people dream of. Love, fights and forgiveness nearly smothered us whole, and it was wonderful.
But I just can’t shake the desire to know where I came from, and I’m terrified of hurting the woman who gave me everything.
So volunteering to live with my grandmother when she was diagnosed with Ahlzheimers was a no-brainer. I can work from anywhere, and while taking care of her, I can do research on my roots without hurting those I love most.

Getting thrown together in a town project with a man I chewed out only a couple weeks…definitely not in the plans.
It doesn’t help that his kindness makes my stomach flip and his gaze turns my cheeks into heaters. I have a plan and getting attached to a handsome face in a small town isn’t it. At all. Nope. Not even a little bit.
Heaven help me, but I can’t focus on my past and my future at the same time…now I need to figure out which one of them is more important.