Christmas magic sparkles in small towns, but can love bloom under the mistletoe?
Hes been slinging pizzas since the day Loveless Pizza opened its doors, doing pretty much whatever he wants with permission from the absentee owner. Shes the owners nieceor rather, shes just become the new owner. And shes got a few changes in mind.
Friction burns hotter than a wood-fired oven while these two navigate holiday parties and a hundred twenty doughs per day. Will a kiss under the mistletoe change everything?