It was the law of the universe or something. Was he still asleep? Was this a fever dream? Because mall Santas were supposed to be old and kind of short and schlubby. He blinked at the vision standing in front of him like a mirage amid the stacks of dusty boxes and crates. Heart thudding from his run through town, Hunter stopped short inside the storage room, the back door to the parking lot slamming shut behind him with a gust of frigid air. Valor on the Move (Italian Translation). The Next Competitor (Italian Translation).
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