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DALLAS
I wasn't quite sure how I had gotten stuck with decorating duty the day after Thanksgiving, but at nine in the morning, I found myself holding a giant pile of fake pine garland, following my Alpha's mate around like a pup while his actual pup watched us with fascination from her play pen. I wasn't upset about the decorating, really. It would be hypocritical of me to even pretend. I was the one who had introduced Jesse to Pinterest, after all. Even though he'd gone pin-crazy, he still had a ways to go before his boards caught up to mine. I was more grumbly about the fact that all the other men in the house seemed to have escaped it. I was in just as much of a post-Thanksgiving food hangover as anyone else, but this was Aspen's first Christmas. It needed to be perfect.
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