Welcome to the Gingerbread Inn, where there's Hot Chocolate Happy Hour every afternoon and you can see the owner's collection of 107 Santa Clauses.
He'd like to be the man in her life, but she already has one-hundred-and-seven collectible Santa Clauses.
Ryan
I'm not a ho-ho-ho kind of guy. My brother and I were raised in foster care, and the closest thing we had to a father was a career criminal who'd sooner steal Christmas than save it. I followed in his footsteps, I'm ashamed to say, and did things for him that I regret.
Like taking a priceless Christmas ornament from a Colonial Williamsburg inn.
I’m trying to be a better man, and the first step is returning that ornament. Except I’m too late.
The owner passed away and left the inn to her granddaughter, Anabelle—a high-strung, Christmas-obsessed loner whose cat hisses every time I walk into the room.
But the inn is in trouble, and Anabelle needs my help. Besides…
I may have come to make amends, but I stay because I’m falling for the woman who loves Christmas. And I’m damn well going to save it for her.
Anabelle
When Ryan Langston booked a room in my inn and said he was staying indefinitely, I knew something was wrong.
No one stays indefinitely. Most people seem to be in a hurry to leave.
But the longer he stays, the less I worry about what brought him here…
Because this chaotic, charming man is exactly what my life’s been missing.
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