Chapter 7

“What are your plans for Christmas?” I had no idea where the question came from, but when the light dimmed in his eyes, I instantly regretted it. It was probably a stark reminder he was alone for the holiday. Considering he was standing on the walk in front of my house the day before Christmas Eve—unless he was travelling later that day or the next

He shrugged and did his best to look unaffected. “You know, probably takeout on the couch with some movies.”

Crap.“Come spend the holiday with me.”

He blinked. “What?”

“Yeah. It’ll be great.” I hadn’t intended to invite him, sure, but I knew it was the right thing. “No one should be alone at Christmas. I have a movie fest on Christmas Eve. It’s my tradition, so you can do that with me instead of by yourself. And then Christmas Day we all gather at my family’s house.”

He didn’t say anything for a long moment. “I wouldn’t want to impose.”

I quickly shook my head and placed a hand on his arm. “I promise, you won’t be.”