CHAPTER 1 MABEL
TWO YEARS LATER
There’s glitter in my hair, a string of lights wrapped around my ankle, and I’ve just had a three-minute staring contest with a crooked ornament shaped like a moose.
TWO YEARS LATER
There’s glitter in my hair, a string of lights wrapped around my ankle, and I’ve just had a three-minute staring contest with a crooked ornament shaped like a moose.