Everyone knows that if you want a Christmas wish to come true, you go to Garland, Maine, and make a wish as the star is placed on top of the tree in Cider Center.
And this year, I made an impossible wishтАУthat all of my friends and I would fall in love before the holiday was over.
The only problem? No guy at school has ever even looked my way long enough to be interested in me.
Now IтАЩm worried this might be my first Christmas wish that wonтАЩt come true... Until I start working in SantaтАЩs workshop. And Santa?
HeтАЩs not a pudgy, hairy old man.
HeтАЩs a hottie in a red suit with captivating blue eyes, a stunning sense of humor, and a smile that makes me melt like a snowman in March. Unfortunately, the other Garland tradition is that no one can know SantaтАЩs true identity.
IтАЩm falling for him, but if he tells me who he really is, heтАЩll break the most sacred tradition in Garland. And without knowing him, this relationship will never be more than a winter fling.
How can my wish come true when IтАЩll never know who Santa really is?