Silent Days, Holy Night
by: Phyllis Clark Nichols
“Don’t tell me. You’re what?” I hit the brake, and the car skids a bit but stays on the ice-covered lane before coming to a stop. “But, Piper, you are coming, aren’t you? For the Christmas opening, I mean?”
This is my first Christmas novel of the season, and I am very much looking forward to escaping into a winter wonderland. I have to be honest though — I don’t know this author, so I am not sure what I’m getting into. Definitely check back soon for my review!
Hope you all have an excellent weekend filled with fantastic reading time!