“You look awfully familiar, my dear. Do I know you from somewhere?” Hollie smiles. “Are you a fan of Christmas movies?” Mom’s eyes go wide. “Oh my! You’re Hollie! Hollie Berry! Trent! Why were you kissing Hollie Berry? Oh my. I have to go. I have to call my book club. And the knitting ladies. They are never going to believe this! My son is dating a movie star!”
