Chapter 4
“Okay. So we have all the classic Christmas movies, freshly baked Christmas cookies, hot chocolate, and Baileys.” I paused to wink, and Deacon laughed. “And dinner is just about done. Chicken tetrazzini. Which this wine will go perfectly with, so good for you for having psychic powers.”
Deacon grinned and gestured to the bottle he’d just handed me as he followed me into the house. “I remembered you liked white. It was pure coincidence.”
“Even still, good job.” I held out a hand for a high five, and Deacon chortled as he slapped his palm to mine. “Toss your coat and stuff on that chair. And then come into the kitchen. We’ll eat before we get started on the whole movie fest.”
Deacon did those things and joined me just as I pulled the casserole out of the oven.
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