This Christmas, Silas Grant received a special gift.
On Christmas Eve, Mia Grant's classmates didn't leave until very late.
When Mia Grant went upstairs, Silas Grant had already fallen asleep, exhausted, leaning against the headboard. But as soon as she got into bed, the man opened his eyes.
"Is it over?"
Silas Grant pulled her into his arms as they lay down.
Mia Grant hummed in agreement and held him tight. "Let's sleep. Good night."
"Good night." He kissed her on the lips, rested his chin on the top of her head, and nuzzled it gently before quickly falling asleep.
When he woke up the next day, Mia Grant was no longer in bed.
Silas Grant turned, picked up his glasses from the nightstand, put them on, and got out of bed to wash up.
He was quiet as he came downstairs, so Mia Grant, busy in the living room, didn't hear him. When she finally saw him, she jumped and quickly kicked something by her feet behind the sofa.
"Why are you up so early?"
