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Chapter 8

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*Patrick*

Bright and early on Saturday morning, I drove to Noel to help out in the toy drive, hoping I’d get to see my Mistletoe Mystery woman.

It actually wasn’t the first time I had volunteered at this particular event. A few years prior, I had come here with Emily. At the time, I felt happy about her willingness to help children. But I’d taken off my rose-colored glasses since then, and looking back, it seemed more likely she just wanted to have five minutes of fame on the one-off television show that was covering the event.

She’d only been there long enough to hold a kid in her lap while they asked her questions about volunteering and helping the needy. She’d spewed some lies about how she always adored kids and couldn’t wait to be a mother one day. She said she wished she were a bit older so she could consider adopting. Looking back, she only ever talked about herself. She didn’t even mention the kid, not even the one sitting on her lap. It was like that poor little five-year-o
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