
One Baby, Too Many Claiming Hearts
A Why Choose Secret Baby MC RomanceBy Lynda StewartLength8h 28m
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Odalys Ferrand loved three men, and for two years the arrangement worked — until the rough patch, when every one of them assumed one of the others was holding her. She fell straight through the gap between three sets of hands. So she did the one thing none of them expected the woman in the middle to do: she left. Quietly, in the dark, two months pregnant, and she didn't tell a soul which of them the baby belonged to. Because she didn't intend for any of them to find out.
In the next town over she builds a brewery from nothing — her own name over the door, her own hands on every batch, whole and undivided for the first time in her life. And she has her daughter, Wren, alone.
The three men she left are not the same three men who let her go. Roan, the club president who carries everyone's blame, learns to name his own share and stop hiding behind the weight of it. Micah, the tattooist who never stayed anywhere, puts the road down and plants himself. Elian, the cold-handed club doctor who only ever loved by fixing and providing, learns to be seen. Three different men, three different apologies, one full year.
When they finally find her — and the baby — she does not choose between them. She was never the problem, and neither was the sharing. She lays down the truth she needed all along: the honesty, the being wholly held, the being the center of something instead of the space between three men's assumptions. If they want back to her table, they earn it, together, out loud — and they never once get to ask whose daughter Wren is. She is all of theirs, or none of theirs.
And to make a legal, safe home for the child none of them will claim by blood and all of them will claim by choice, the whole club burns down the only income it has ever known.
Audiobook details
GenreGeneral Fiction
Length8 hrs 28 mins
Narrated byListen with 1,000+ voices
FormateBook with Audio
LanguageEnglish
Table of contents
1Content note: this book is a why-choose (reverse harem) roma
2Prologue Odalys The truck is loaded before the sun clears th
3Chapter 1 Roan I wake to a house that weighs wrong. A man le
4Chapter 2 Odalys The loading door sticks, so the first thing
5Chapter 4 Odalys There's a night I keep coming back to, and
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6Chapter 5 Elian The clinical term for what I am doing is com
7Chapter 6 Odalys At fourteen weeks I stop being able to lie
8Chapter 7 Roan The gavel is a stupid little thing to weigh w
9Chapter 8 Odalys A good beer is an argument you win by refus
10Chapter 9 Micah Ink will teach you one thing if you sit stil
11Chapter 10 Odalys Fermentation is a secret you keep in the d
12Chapter 11 Elian The human body will tell you the truth if y
13Chapter 12 Odalys Nobody tells you that labor is fermentatio
14Chapter 13 Roan A rumor has weight to it. Not much, on its o
15Chapter 14 Odalys You do not get to control when a sealed th
16Chapter 15 Micah The back room of Delph's barbershop smells
17Chapter 17 Elian The cry begins at eleven-forty and by midni
18Chapter 18 Odalys The first meal the four of us eat together
19Chapter 19 Roan The chapel of the Ninefold has one door and
20Chapter 20 Odalys The man from Halbrook wears a good coat an
21Chapter 21 Micah The run comes on a gray morning when I'm th
22Chapter 22 Odalys Winter comes to Harrow the way it comes to
23Chapter 23 Elian I have spent eleven years keeping a body al
24Chapter 24 Odalys Brewing teaches you that you cannot rush a
25Chapter 25 Roan A gavel is a small thing to weigh so much. T
26Chapter 26 Odalys At four in the morning I transfer the spri
27Chapter 27 Micah Here's a joke. A Nomad, a needle, and a bag
28Chapter 28 Odalys The first warm morning of the year, I take
29Chapter 29 Elian I arrive eleven minutes early, which for me
30Chapter 30 Odalys I set the pace of the whole night, and I s
31Chapter 31 Roan The chair they made me sit in used to mean s
32Chapter 32 Odalys The paperwork comes in June, in a plain en
33Chapter 33 Micah Old rule of tattooing: you don't ink a name
34Chapter 34 Odalys By high summer the shape of us is a thing
35Epilogue Odalys Sunday, high summer of the second year, and