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Chapter Sixteen It was Easter Sunday. Everyone was merry and gay in Kenneth's house. Everything had worked for good and things were happening just as Kenneth wanted them. He wanted to give Ezula the world and he was starting little by little. "The meat is getting grilled here!" Clive shouted excited as he walked to David who was busy with the meat. "I didn't know you were this crazy." Andrew laughed at his driver as he took another swing of the beer. He and June had been invited by Clive to come join them for the holiday. And they gladly agreed. They flew to the quiet village to honour Clive's invitation.

"Girl, you have got to learn to stop and smell the candy canes." Noel Holiday stood next to the bar where his brother Sam was pouring drinks. He smiled at his mother and sisters and shared a grimace with his brother Val, who was dodging secretaries and the mistletoe. Noel hated the office Christmas party, probably all the more so since he was the one saddled with the name of Noel Holiday and he'd been born on Christmas day. The old man had a sick fucking sense of humor. "Noel, can you run over and check the village display?" Nicholas Holiday called to his eldest son. "Something about the arrangement doesn't look quite right."

He asked, “Sonny, did you miss Uncle Zak?” Sonny nodded. “Yeah.” Zachary had a gentle expression on his face as he bent down to kiss Sonny on both his cheeks. “Uncle Zak missed Sonny a lot too.” Once Liberty got out of the car, he greeted her as well. Liberty responded with a smile. “Ms. Hunt.” Jim walked over and greeted Serenity. She smiled and asked, “Are you guys not going home for the holidays?” Most of the people in the neighborhood had returned to their parents’ homes for New Year. Only a minority had stayed in Wiltspoon.

Ryder says, watching me lift. “Wanted to be left alone,” I grunt, the weight pressing down on my muscles. “Well, sorry to interrupt your brooding session,” he says dryly. “But did you look at the files I sent you?” “No. Summarize them. I’m not in the mood for paperwork.” Ryder sighs but launches into his report anyway. “A couple here at the hotel wants to have a Christmas wedding.” “And this concerns me because…?” I lift the weight again, my tone bored.

He expected me to get emotional and demand to know why he made such a decision, but I showed no reaction at all. The next morning, I woke up just in time to see Dante get ready to leave. While putting on his shoes, he said to me, "After the wedding photoshoot, I plan on taking a trip with Isobel. She's been longing to go on holiday to Northshore Island, so I'll go with her. "Keep the wedding simple. I won't be able to attend the rehearsal, so you'll have to make all the decisions. You don't need to ask for my opinion."

"First of all, all of you have worked really hard. You have been protecting me for more than a month, and all of you perform your duties seriously every day, even under such cold weather. You all must have not slept well nor eaten well. I have seen some soldiers with cracked lips, and many soldiers whose skin is dry. There are even some soldiers with frostbite on their faces. Really, thank you all very much," Stella bowed sincerely for an entire minute. Elvis took the lead to applaud, and a thunderous sound followed from the soldiers. They said in unison spontaneously, "It is not hard work. Protecting you and protecting the country is what we must do. We vow to complete our duties to the dea

Crying children sat next to the only homes they had ever known while their dazed parents tried to console them. “You!” someone snapped behind me. “Move along.” I leisurely turned around to look at the human soldier. “Move along where? The last time I checked this was still a free country.” “This is a classified military site now.” “I didn’t see any signs,” I calmly informed him. The soldier faltered. He leaned in closer. “Are you one of them?” he whispered. I laughed. “One of what?” “You know? A commander. One of those super soldiers.”

Anna POV When we got home, Ethan made the two of us some hot chocolate and we all watched some Christmas movies. It was only the beginning of November, but all of the Holiday movies were already starting to play. They seem to be starting earlier and earlier each year. I remember when my Mom was alive, we would always watch The Hallmark Channel's 'Christmas in July' special. They would play the best Hallmark holiday movies. It was my favourite part about Summer vacation. Thanksgiving is right around the corner. I don't know what my plans are with Ethan , but I'm excited to spend this holiday season with him. It feels like that Labor Day cookout was so long ago, not just two months ago. When t

It was much too late by the time she rushed Holly to the hospital. "I didn't know Zara had a daughter at the time, so I thought she was just spouting nonsense. I only learned later that your daughter was named Holly." My mind went blank before a scene from that time floated to the forefront of my thoughts. I had been on a business trip when Holly passed away. Zara had been crying hysterically when I finally made it back. "Is your work or your daughter more important, Sheldon Chambers?" she screamed at me. "I kept vigil by her bedside for the entire night. I thought that her fever had broken, but when I woke up after accidentally falling asleep for an hour, she was convulsing.

"Want everything." "Then let's plan for everything." She pulled the papers closer. "New Year's Day. We tell my father together. We're prepared for anger, for hurt, for rejection. But we're also united. We don't apologize for loving each other. We just ask him to try to understand." "And if he can't?" "Then we move forward anyway. Together." Nelson stared at the calendar, and January first circled in red. Their deadline. Their declaration of independence.