Chapter Twenty-One Kate Today was the day: would I re-watch A Prince for Christmas or A Christmas Queen? I’d already watched both five times already. Considering it was the week after Thanksgiving, there wasn’t much to do besides watch Christmas movies and feel sorry for myself. “Kate, are you seriously watching this again?” Mari stood in front of the TV to block my view of the opening scene of A Christmas Queen. To be specific, her belly was big enough to completely block out her and Liam’s gigantic TV on the wall. “You said I wasn’t allowed to watch Rick and Morty at your place anymore,” I complained, “so it’s going to be all Christmas movies for the next month.” “Kate.” Mari sounded serious now. “You’re going to make me miss the opening scene.” It started with the soon-to-be quee