Page 31 of A Collier First Christmas

Thomas groaned causing everyone to laugh.

I still didn’t know how he had managed to pull this all off, but he’d done it. Thomas had given me and Cammie the most perfect Christmas ever and tomorrow our baby girl would be surrounded by every member of her family for a very special first Christmas.

“Hold up. We have a tree?”

“Of course we have a tree. My daughter is not celebrating her first Christmas without one.”

“But when? How?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know.”

I stared at the tree and then frowned. “Is that the ugly tree that attacked me?”

“You know it,” he said with a wink. “Merry Christmas, Slugger.”

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