Chapter Twenty ~ Santa Tell Me

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Deep down, though, Grayson knew his anger had not been caused by his dislike of the business she was trying to bring to Holiday alone. No, it was much more complicated than that, but he was just not ready to admit that just yet. “You are right, what the people have to say is more important than whatever I think about it. I’m sorry I took my frustrations over failing the people of Holiday the past two years out on you,” Grayson admitted. Holly’s face instantly softened at his honest words, and she shifted the box she was holding to one hand and leaned it against her hip. Her free hand reached up as she placed it on his shoulder. “ You are not a failure. From what I've heard about the mill, it was out of your control. Who could have predicted a beetle infestation taking down half a fore

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