“What song is this? We must sing along!” “Sing! Sing for us!” “Okay! Everyone join in!” The faeries cheered and Lyonette stared at one as it landed on Erin’s head. The young woman thought of the few Christmas songs she knew by heart, and began to sing. “You’d better not shout, you’d better not cry; better not pout, I’m telling you why! Santa Claus is coming to town!” “Ooh, threats! Good!” “Who is Santa Claus? Does he eat children?” “Run faster, dead thing!” Toren staggered as a snowball bounced off the back of his head. Erin looked at the Frost Faeries in surprise. “Haven’t you heard of
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