
Chapter Four: The Christmas Reunion
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It was just after sunset on Savannah Highway when Ryan and I pulled into the hotel parking lot. The sky was a watercolor of pink and gold, and the palms lining the road swayed like they were welcoming us home. The air had that soft Southern chill that passes for winter down here — not quite cold, but crisp enough to remind you it’s December.
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It was just after sunset on Savannah Highway when Ryan and I pulled into the hotel parking lot. The sky was a watercolor of pink and gold, and the palms lining the road swayed like they were welcoming us home. The air had that soft Southern chill that passes for winter down here — not quite cold, but crisp enough to remind you it’s December.