Juniper’s POV
I am in actual shock after hearing what Mr. Grinwich witnessed as a child, all those years ago. I have been working for him for eight years, calling him Scrooge Mc Mitchell, and he was never a scrooge at all.
He was always just a man with PTSD. A man that had to have the worst day of his life triggered in his mind every holiday season. A man that had others wrap his trauma up in pretty bows, festive decorations and holiday music, and when it made him angry, people, like myself, called him names that served no one, not even myself.
Shortly after Elder Nicolas healed Mr Grinwich, the staff brought everyone’s food order. We sat in silence at first, likely everyone needing to digest what they had just witnessed.
“So, Nicolas, I could feel energy radiating off of you
