Jay’s POV
I was wide awake, it was only five am but it made no difference to my lack of sleep. It’s Christmas morning and I am ridiculously excited. I’ll be honest, I’m like this every year, but this year I’m even worse because my Vixen is across the hall and I get to spend all day with her.
I’m dying to know what she made me and it’s taking everything in me to not jump out of bed and go hammer on everyone’s doors to get them up so we can go downstairs.
About an hour later, I hear soft footsteps from the other end of the hall, walking toward the stairs and heading down. Definitely Mum, she likes to go down first and turn the tree lights on before everyone gets up. It’s something she always did when Cassidy was little to make the morning more magical, and she hates to drop the tradition
