The exceptionally bright white light coming through the windows early Christmas morning could only mean one thing—snow. Of course, Roxanne remembered it had snowed the night before, but she was glad to see that the sun was out.

The events of the night before came rushing back to her mind, but she was determined not to let what happened with Liam ruin her day.

After he dropped her off at her place, she ran upstairs and cried for most of the evening, drowning her sorrows in hot cocoa and Christmas cookies… with sprinkles, of course.

Even though she would have loved to have gone to the Children’s Home for the...