I survived the Big C. And now, every day is a candy cane kiss. I'm making up for lost time—living large and rocking around the Christmas tree at my best friend's wedding. Destination—Røros, aka Christmas Town, sparkling lights, and real-life reindeer. And then, what to my wandering eyes should appear—Rurik Andersen, this giant from a mystical place, wraps me in his balsam scent, stuffing my stocking with naughty and nice. The skies dance, ribbons of light touching the heavens—the ghosts of Christmas past hide within the twinkling stars. The centuries leave me. How many winters must I survive without her? So long I have awaited her return to the mortal realm. The Norns of Fate answer my wish, returning my heart, my soul. She doesn't know who we are to each other—only our union will make it so. Cristabel Johnston makes my eternal life worth living.