Only Santas in the Building (Under the Mistletoe Collection, #5)

by Alexis Daria

“Evie, if he doesn’t like you at your worst, he doesn’t deserve you at your best.”

“Oh, no. Did he pass away?” I infuse my voice with an appropriate amount of horror and sympathy, but I mostly want to know whether he died in my apartment. “Nothing like that. He moved to Florida.” Mr. Barnes shudders. “A worse fate I cannot imagine.

“Anyway, I like cleaning. It gives my brain time to work out all the problems I’ve fed it over the course of the day.