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Lincoln shrugged and leaned his shoulder against the doorja anytiht”

I grunted, happy to hear it

“I’ this I see invitation so with a how fast you tied the knot, I ca bride, Don Juan”

Winter frowned and glanced up at lare and bent to kiss Winter’s forehead “He’s just being an asshole, sugar”

Lincoln’s brows shot up at the endearer, he’d rip his face in half Still, he obviously valued his pretty face because he confir our boy shit, sweetheart,” I growled, and he snickered “His silent, grumpy ass is far from suave I can’t reentle with hiot a lot to learn”

“For fuck’s sake,” I grumbled

Winter buried her face in led

“I’rew up together I’m the ‘best’ part of this best friendship”

“Nice to h “I’m Winter Gr—”

“Mistletoe,” I corrected gruffly “Winter Mistletoe”

Winter glanced up at me, and I smiled when her cheeks flushed prettily, and her eyes sparkled with happiness

“Maybe I should try out this lowered and tightened ood one”

“Why don’t you go check it out?” I suggested dryly “Now”

Lincoln laughed, and Winter blushed, poking me in the side I winked at her, and she melted into my side “I can take a hint” Lincoln pushed away froht “Hopefully, your husband will allowThink he’ll be over his Neanderthal attitude by then?”