Angels We Have Heard On High
Part 2 of 8
Laura led the way into the Symphony Hall, slowing as she did. A beatific smile dimpled her face as she closed her eyes and inhaled deeply.
“Laura?” Steele turned and sniffed inquisitively, testing the air only to sneeze loudly.
“Bless you, Mr. Steele. Some of my favorite Christmas moments have
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