Laurel glared at her twin over Anthony's shoulder, with about as much fire as a lit match. It would last about as long too. But he was always trying to take her stuff! She noticed Ivy and Cian under the mistletoe and as soon as the space was even partially vacant, she instantly stepped back so she could seize Anthony by the hand, and drug him purposefully under the mistletoe. She gave him no time to dispute her actions and planted a kiss in his lips. (Because that's where you were supposed to kiss.)