~Zella's Point of View~

I woke up to find the attic still decorated.

That was the thing about Evander Ashford: he'd put everything up before Christmas, and nothing had been taken down. The lights were still on along the staircase, the tree was still in the corner of the living room with its antique ornaments catching the morning light, the wreath still on the front door. Brynn had told me he did this every year, no matter where they were, that Christmas morning always felt like Christmas mornin