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13 pages, ebook
First published June 28, 2015




Peter lay under the tree, blinking through the dust storm of glitter and of glass reduced to powder, with a pine needle jammed up his nostril.
If Peter hates Christmas, it’s not really his fault.
Christmas started it.

“You are beautiful,” he says.
And not just the way he lies there, burning with heat and need, and trusting Peter to know what to do with him. He’s beautiful in a hundred other ways, a thousand.

Stiles raises his eyebrows. “Really? Usually, in this town, a surprise is a bad thing.”
“Which makes a nice surprise doubly exciting,” Peter points out.


