You’re heading to Northland, Rachel. Most picturesque Christmas town in Minnesota. Enjoy!” On that bombshell, he hightailed it out of the office. Running away like a goddamn coward, and for good reason. I was furious and outraged, but not for the reason he thought I’d be pissed. Sending the Christmas hating Grinch to Vogue Magazine’s Prettiest Place for Christmas was one thing. But this was a hundred times worse for me, because there was only one orphanage in Northland… and it was the one I’d grown up in. Fuck that. No way in hell I’ll be going home for Christmas. Not this year, not any year.
Heading to the place you ran away from for Christmas.....
