Through the corridors of the Windy City’s criminal
courts, single mother, Libby Tucker, doesn’t wonder how far she’s willing to go
to save her son’s life from cancer. The undefeated defense attorney knows
she’ll take her case all the way to the majors.
Libby pleads her case at the cleats of celebrity
baseball player, Banford Aidan Palowski, the man who discarded her at college
graduation, begging him to live up to his biological duty. Libby’s worked her
backside bare for everything she’s attained, while Band-Aid has been indulged
since he slid through the birth canal and landed in a pile of Gold Coast money.
But helping her might jeopardize the only thing the jock worships: his baseball
career.
If baseball imitates life, Aidan admits his appears
to be silver-plated peanuts, until, an unexpected confrontation with the most
spectacular prize that’s ever poured from a caramel corn box blindsides him.
Libby reveals his son desperately needs him and it pricks open the wound he’s
carried since he abandoned her.
All Libby wants is a little anonymous DNA, but
Band-Aid has a magical umpire in his head who knows Libby’s a fateball right to
the heart. When a six-year-old sage, and a hippy priestess step onto the field
there’s more to settle between Libby and Aidan then heartache, redemption, and
forgiveness.
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