07:00 pm

10-12-2021

Lavender gates, Yin capital.

Racheal sat on the couch, stringing the ornament balls for Leo, who placed them on the Christmas tree.

The maids had offered to help again and again, but Racheal had turned them all away.

She wanted to do this herself, feel even a little alive on her first Christmas with her mother.

She sighed.

This would have been her first Christmas with Steffan too.

“You will have to go faster than that Ma’am, or I’ll call the ...