Page 122 of Christmas at the Castle
“I thought you might be out here,” he said.
“Just wanted to check on the wee ones.” She grinned. “They’re doing well. Brad Hammond told me last night the film crew wants to get more footage of them.”
“That’s fine,” Gill said. “I’ll have Frederick contact them and let my mother know.”
“Can you believe it’s Christmas Eve?”
“No. Or that Sophie’s married.” Gill shook his head. “Did you know Jacques is staying for the holidays?”
“That’s wonderful.” Kat stared at the puppies. “I want this to be the best Christmas ever.”
Gill grinned. “Sounds good to me. How would you like to start?”
She pulled something out of her pocket. “With this.”
He took a closer look. Laughed. “Mistletoe. I’m in.”
“I thought you might be. But what are you doing way over there?” She stood and brushed off her backside. “Come over here and kiss me.”
