Chapter 56

Before Rich could say anything more, a shrill sound rang out from above. “A treeeeee.” Saffie hurrieddown, skipping over the steps as she did as a teenager. She danced around the trunk, caressing the silvery sprigs and smelling the rich scent transferred to her fingers.

“You never said we were having a tree.”

Though Saffie’s excitement and open delight brought a smile to his face and a warmth to his heart more cosy than any seasonal scene, he spared his mother an apologetic glance, but she no longer stood on the stairs. Somewhere in the midst of Saffie’s excitement, she had slipped away.

“I wanted it to be a surprise. I picked it up with Ethan late this afternoon.”

“Thank Ethan for me.” Though her gratitude was no doubt genuine, his sister was too absorbed with a simple pleasure. “Are you going to help me drag the decorations out or do I need to fetch Ethan for that, too?”