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How my Neighbor Stole Christmas

by Meghan Quinn

Meghan Quinn delivers a holiday rom-com that’s equal parts laugh-out-loud funny and heartwarming in How My Neighbor Stole Christmas.

Think small-town charm, over-the-top festive antics, and the kind of neighbors who drive you up the wall but somehow end up sneaking into your heart.

With witty banter, steamy chemistry, and just the right amount of Christmas chaos, this story reminds us that the holidays aren’t perfect—but they’re perfect for love.

It’s a festive treat that will have you cheering for romance under the mistletoe!

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