Garrett
He sat in his Alpha’s office inside the packhouse, with the society page open and smiled as he looked at all the pictures from the company’s Christmas gift giving, and their Christmas party last night. It was a full two-page spread and there was an article about how happy the employees were; a list of some of the gifts given.
There was a picture of him up there putting that tree topper on, him sitting in that safety harness, and next to it the ceiling all lit up with those projected snowflakes, though the one he liked the most was the one of himself and Harmony, laughing together in the conference room on the 12th floor, right after she’d unwittingly tilted his Santa hat.
She looked very happy smiling up at him, and that was his goal for these pictures, to see her happy in them
