Lilah POV
My tinsel is definitely in a f*****g tangle.
I’m about to take it and strangle that elf for even saying such a thing, because now it’s stuck in my head on repeat.
Thankfully, the walk to our cabin wasn’t an open-air walk. The few windows that were pushed open were easily distinguishable before you got to them, and I was about to hum loudly enough among the chatter surrounding us to tune out the waves crashing against the ship’s walls.
Now that we’re in the room, my heart is racing faster than it has since this morning. The balcony doors are floor to ceiling and directly in the middle of the living area. The kitchen is an open concept, also allowing a full view of the ocean.
There is no way to escape.
“Lilah,” Liv sits her stuff next to the door, coming over to where I
