The Ornament
“The secrets I hid in the night, reaching out through space and light, Be they far or be they near, bring to me the ones I hold dear…” It was just a silly spell her grandmother used to say before hanging her favorite ornament on the tree. It wasn’t really magic...
Lexa Woods believes in love, the kind of love that just feels warm and comfortable and right. And one Christmas, she just so happens to run straight into it.
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