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I liked Christmas and this was Christmassy enough for us. That was Ellie.

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Clutter freak. God love her. I sat down on the sofa and waited patiently, content, as Braden brought out piles of presents out from under the tree and placed them at our feet.

Braden had also bought me some very lovely and very expensive jewelry. We stared at the last two gifts. Braden took off the paper and then opened the slim box, his eyes lighting up when he saw the Rolex Submariner in steel with the emerald green dial. Brows furrowed, Braden turned the watch over and held it up in the light.

When he looked up from the inscription his eyes were dark with heat and emotion. He looked up at me from under his long lashes, sensing my gaze was still on him. He grinned. I unwrapped it. It was a box.

It felt pretty heavy. I opened it, my hands freezing over the contents. Nestled in tissue paper was a photograph inside a modern, clear crystal photo frame.

We were wrapped around each other, kissing. Ellie must have taken it when the four of us visited the castle during the summer. Only he knew what the cannon meant to me, that it was my special place, and that made his gift that much more special. I loved it.

It was a candid shot of an unaware couple stealing a kiss. I picked it up, about to tell him how great I thought it was, when I realized there was more.

Under the photograph was another framed photograph. I lifted it, my fingers trembling, and I saw that underneath this one was another.

So Braden had done it for me. I gazed down at the photograph of me holding my baby sister, Beth. I looked so different, and not because I was just a kid. There was a light in my eyes that had since gone out. Braden and Ellie had done a lot to try and put it back and it was almost there, but there would always be that tiny shadow in the back of my eyes.

I missed the eyes of the girl in this photograph.

The other photograph was of my mom and dad kissing. It too was a candid shot, but one I had taken during a picnic down by the river. They photos were perfect.

Absolutely perfect. I looked up at him, determined to keep the sheen of tears out of my eyes.

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I think I failed. Shaking my head, I wrapped my hand around the nape of his neck and pulled him down for a long, slow kiss. When I pulled back I rested my forehead on his.

Braden and I made breakfast for Ellie and Adam, swapping Christmas morning stories without mentioning the naughty parts since that would just freak Braden and Ellie out, seeing as they were brother and sister and all. Elodie Nichols was an awesome cook and the rest of the Nichols was kind of my adopted family now.

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It would be weird to spend Christmas without them.Cam was sure Jo must realize that too. There was no way he could feel so much for her and not have that reciprocated. Shelve Until Fountain Bridge. It was the chemistry between them.


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