Review: The Baby Maker by P. Dangelico

“I can carry the load, Dane. I can do it all myself–”

“I know you can, baby,” he murmurs close to my lips. Dan’s thumb gently runs across my cheek, wiping away the last of my tears. “You’re my Wonder Woman.”

“But I don’t want to,” I’m quick to add. “I really don’t want to.”

“And you don’t have to to. Let me carry your load.”