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... g as the Scott family gathered to decorate the enormous Christmas tree. A crackling fire burned in the grand fireplace, casting a golden glow over the richly decorated space.

The air smelled of fresh pine, cinnamon, and the faintest hint of spiced wine as each family member focused on hanging ornaments and other stringing lights on the huge tree in the living room.

Aurora, seated comfortably on a plush armchair, tied red ribbons around the small golden bells before handing them t ...

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