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Page 94 of A Siren Song for Christmas

“What spell?” Malachi asked Trent.

“A siren love spell.” Trent smiled. “He cast it last year, and it made everyone fall in love. But last year, he didn’t include me, Jasper, or Leo.” He clapped. “But this year he did, and now here we are!”

“Oh,” Malachi said, although he didn’t fully follow. He would ask Trent to fill him in later on all the details.

“Well, you have our thanks, Briar.” Leo raised his glass, sharing glances with Percy, who sat beside him.

“Ours too.” Jasper smiled at Kraghol, who smiled shyly back.

Trent entwined his fingers with Malachi’s. “And ours as well!”

Then he kissed Malachi as everyone clapped.

“Merry Christmas, my mate,” Trent said when the kiss broke.

“Merry Christmas, my love.”