All I Want for Christmas is Pooch
“I’d like to see you try it. You couldn’t even stop the Christmas events, Mayor Jenkins. Or maybe I should just call you Joe. You’re up for re-election next year, aren’t you? I bet I know someone who can beat you—royally!”
“Who? You?” He laughed.
“Oh, no, not me,” Noelle said, knowing she’d never want that job. “My mother.”
She could see fear in his eyes as Mayor Jenkins considered what would happen if Doris Snow ran against him. “You wouldn’t….”
“Try me.”
“Let’s talk this over, Noelle,” he said, his hands up. “No reason to overreact.”
Noelle didn’t want to speak to him anymore at all, but then, she heard a familiar yapping, and turned to see a sight she couldn’t believe. “Pooch?”
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