Nodding, Andi said, “I thought so.”
“You’ve more than earned it, Andi.”
“Say mistletoe,” came the bored command that had Andi smiling as she leaned up and kissed his cheek. He’d barely managed to register the kiss when she was saying, “Thank you!” as she quickly climbed out of the sled and made her way to Santa’s gift shop, leaving him to watch her walk away.
“You’re welcome,” Devyn murmured, realizing just how lost he’d be without her.