The Town Hall shimmered with garlands and laughter, the tree standing tall at the center of the room, its ornaments catching the glow of twinkling lights. Families gathered in clusters, voices rising in cheerful harmony, but beneath the sparkle, unease stirred. Holly and Lee had not yet arrived, and their absence left space for whispers.
Millie stood near the dessert table, her hands folded neatly in front of her, waiting for Max to return with drinks. Alone, she became the perfect target.
Crystal swept in like frost on glass, her smile sharp and her words colder still. “It’s just like Holly to keep everyone waiting,” she murmured, leaning close enough for Millie to hear. “She thrives on attention, but she’s not cut out for this town—or for Lee. He deserves better. Someone steady. Someon
