Chapter 100

~~PEYTON~~

"Merry Christmas, Princess," Axel chirps out of nowhere, his eyes bright with a mischief that usually means trouble for my sanity.

"Merry Christmas," Raphael adds. "I trust Axel didn't wake you too abruptly?"

"He tried to eat my face, if that's what you mean," I say dryly.

I loo...

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