He walked beside her, head up with determination. The original letter to Santa was clutched in his hand. It had taken a good ten minutes to convince him to leave the copies at home. Ten more were now hidden in his room in a place Nicky was sure his father would never look. Sneaky kid was probably right. Dash wouldn’t bother to look in the drawer with his summer clothes. There were several elves milling about the receiving area when they arrived, but she saw no other children in a line… and unfortunately, no Santa either. “Where is he?” Nicky demanded. Cupid shook her head, looking around. “I don’t know, Nicky. The sign said he would be here for another twenty minutes. Let’s ask an elf. They’ll know.” Nicky trotted along beside her as they headed to the friendliest looking of Santa’s three assistants. As they drew closer, Cupid realized she actually knew the one with curly dark hair. Her smile of recognition must have been contagious because Nicky perked up too. “Vixen?”
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