Christmas.
A day like any other.
Davis rolled over in bed and looked out the window. The sky was beginning to lighten and the ocean with it. The beach was deserted, no sign of life. Most of the town had left to visit family elsewhere. He didn’t blame them, considering their usually festive town was conspicuously devoid of any decoration.
That was what happened when a big Hollywood actor decided to film in your small town. Even though filming had started just after Thanksgiving, the story was supposed to take place in the spring, which had meant no Christmas decorations allowed. With Starlight Ridge’s bright blue skies and unlimited access to palm trees, no one would know the difference. That was fine for the movie crew, who had left for the week and weren’t returning until after New Yea
