"Christmas movies," I said again, watching four identical faces stare at me like I'd just declared the alphabet was now reversed. "It's my favorite holiday, so whoever can name the most Christmas movies gets to go first."
The breakfast room went dead silent except for the sound of Iris trying not to laugh behind her phone camera.
"Christmas movies," Vivienne repeated slowly, like she was testing the words for hidden explosives.
"Yep. Simple competition. Clean. Fair. Nobody can accuse anyone of cheating because either you know movies or you don't."
Cassidy's eyes narrowed. "What's the catch?"
"No catch. Just pure, unadulterated movie trivia." I leaned back in my chair, arms crossed. "Unless you're scared you don't know enough Christmas movies to compete with your sisters."
"I know PLENTY of Christmas movies," Cassidy shot back immediately.
"Then prove it."
