Colleen L. Donnelly books

Asked For (2014)

Magdalena craned upward on her toes, stretching over the warm platter of rolls on the kitchen stove. She drew in a deep breath. “Let’s eat. I’ll put these on the table.” “Your father’s not here yet.” Lana frowned at her daughter as she stirred the gravy. “You know we don’t set the food out until ...