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I woke up with a huge ass smile on my face, legs weak as I climbed off the bed. Liam was nowhere to be found, but I wasn’t surprised, especially not after the long passionate night we just had.
After a quick cleanup, I dressed in a cozy grey sweater, jeans, and boots, then tackled the tangled mess of my hair. Feeling somewhat human again, I rushed out to meet Sam, who was nursing a nasty hangover after last night's festivities.
“I feel like the Grinch and I have something in common,” Sam groaned from her spot opposite mine, sipping from her cup of coffee. We were having breakfast at the outdoor cafe with a wonderful view of the snowy mountains, Christmas lights, and trees.
The morning felt slow, but the joy in the air was palpable. It was Christmas after all.
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