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Pagan punk musician Lucas is fully prepared to spend this Yule with the rest of the band and his beautiful bass guitar when Oliver, his boyfriend of almost a year, asks if he wants to join the rest of the Han family for their annual winter celebration. It comes as a shock since Ollie has gone to great lengths to keep the two apart, and Lucas always assumed he was the reason. Since theyre planning to be together long-term, Lucas can't say no to meeting Ollies parents, but he better brush up on his manners and his Mandarin because this is going to be a holiday season like no otherand it has some surprises in store for both of them.
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