“I have a special gift for Michael and Erika,” she said, and I moved a few steps to the right to get a view of her standing in the middle of the dance floor. “Something I hope they’ll find entertaining. But…” she smiled, looking beautiful with her hair piled on top her head. “I hope the lovely couple doesn’t mind—I’m dedicating this to my sister’s new husband.” What? And then she moved her head around the room. “Damon?” she called out, making everyone turn their heads in my direction. “I worked very hard,” she told me. “I hope you like it. You know how much I love Christmas.”
