Essel’s Pov
Michael clarified his understanding after I shared my idea with him a few hours earlier. I detailed everything, including the dare, as it seemed prudent to inform him of what he was getting into. “You intend to convince me to embrace,” he hesitated, almost disdainfully, “Christmas?”
“That’s the objective,” I responded as I settled onto one of the sofas. The morning had been particularly slow, and we were all idly waiting for customers. I noticed Gavin and Ella inching closer, attempting to conceal their interest in our conversation.
“Well, then,” he replied, pausing to consider his next words.
I had anticipated a negative reaction, perhaps even a reprimand for taking on such an impossible challenge. To my astonishment, he smiled instead.
“Many have attempted this before, d
