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  1. The Christmas Swap
  2. SANDY BARKER
  3. Prologue
  4. Twenty-two years ago
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Lucy
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Jules
  9. Chapter 3
  10. Chloe
  11. Chapter 4
  12. The May Ladies
  13. Chapter 5
  14. Lucy
  15. Chapter 6
  16. Jules
  17. Chapter 7
  18. Chloe
  19. Chapter 8
  20. Lucy
  21. Chapter 9
  22. Chloe
  23. Chapter 10
  24. Jules
  25. Chapter 11
  26. Lucy
  27. Chapter 12
  28. Chloe
  29. Chapter 13
  30. Jules
  31. Chapter 14
  32. Lucy
  33. Chapter 15
  34. Chloe
  35. Chapter 16
  36. Jules
  37. Chapter 17
  38. The May Ladies
  39. Chapter 18
  40. Chloe
  41. Chapter 19
  42. Jules
  43. Chapter 20
  44. Lucy
  45. Chapter 21
  46. Chloe
  47. Chapter 22
  48. Jules
  49. Chapter 23
  50. Lucy
  51. Chapter 24
  52. Chloe
  53. Chapter 25
  54. Lucy
  55. Chapter 26
  56. Jules
  57. Chapter 27
  58. Chloe
  59. Chapter 28
  60. Lucy
  61. Chapter 29
  62. Jules
  63. Chapter 30
  64. Lucy
  65. Chapter 31
  66. Jules
  67. Chapter 32
  68. Chloe
  69. Chapter 33
  70. Chapter 34
  71. The May Ladies
  72. Acknowledgements
  73. Keep Reading …
  74. About the Author
  75. Also by Sandy Barker
  76. About the Publisher

Lucy took her hand and squeezed it tightly, pulling her from her thoughts. “Jules, no matter what, they love you and they want you to be happy, right?” She nodded. “And look at the three of us. We love each other and miss each other, but we still get together every year, and when we do, it’s wonderful. And you’ll have Chloe there. I’m practically mad with jealousy that you’ll be—”

Lucy must have caught the look Jules threw Chloe because she stopped talking. “What? There’s something else, isn’t there?”

“Hey, so all the bags are in all the rooms.” Will entered the living room, his announcement catching Jules by surprise.

“Later, okay?” she whispered to Lucy. Lucy nodded in reply, her large brown eyes alive with curiosity.

“Jules, you and Matt are at the end of the hall on the right, and I put Archer and Chloe in Mom and Joe’s room. Come on in guys, make yourselves at home.”

Look at my baby brother being the host with the most. Jules beamed at him proudly. “Thanks for taking care of all that, Will.”

“Hey, no problem. So, I’ll get some drinks going. We’ve got beer, wine, Coke, water …?” Leaving the question hanging, his eyes landed on Lucy and he winked at her. Lucy’s face was, as always, an open book, and Jules saw just how smitten Lucy was with her brother.

Maybe that was why all the questions about Matt—Lucy was projecting. Holy crap, was Lucy considering moving to the States for Will? She definitely needed some alone time with her best friends.

“Actually, I could murder a cup of tea,” said Archer, interrupting Jules’s thoughts.

“Oh, definitely,” added Chloe.

“I’ll sort it,” offered Lucy.

Matt asked Will for a Coke and Jules added a request for water. “Sparkling, with—”

“With ice and lemon. Yep, got it,” replied Will as he left the room.

“Hey, Luce, do you have any of your mum’s Christmas cake left?” asked Chloe. “I’d kill for some of that.”

“Maybe. Come and check the pantry.” Lucy and Chloe followed Will, Chloe swinging past Archer for a quick kiss.

“Actually, I’ll join you. Too much sitting,” said Archer as he stood and stretched his arms above his head. He gave a hearty “ahh” of a sigh and jogged after the others.

Matt crossed the room to Jules, wrapping his arms around her waist and she regarded him affectionately. He’d shared his home with her, and now she got to do the same. She could never have known how much her life would change because of her Christmas swap with the girls, and she was about to shake it up even more.

She knew it would be difficult moving away from her family, especially her dad and Will, and, down deep, there was some fear that she hadn’t yet unpacked. But mostly, she was excited about her unknown future. And a lot of that had to do with the hot Aussie winemaker.

“There’re about a million and one thoughts going on in there, I can tell,” he said, his eyes boring into hers. With how intensely he was looking at her, she wouldn’t have been surprised if he could read every one of them. “You good?” he asked.