Noche Sin Paz (2022) (Plus × 2027)

He whistled, and the reindeer took flight, disappearing into the grey morning mist. It hadn't been a silent night, and it certainly hadn't been a peaceful one—but for the first time in centuries, Santa felt like he’d finally earned his cookies.

As the sun began to peek over the horizon, the authorities swarmed the estate. Santa sat on the roof, his suit more crimson than ever. He looked at his list. Most of the names in that house were staying on the Naughty List forever, but Trudy... Trudy got a miracle. Noche sin paz (2022)

The wind howled across the sprawling Lightstone estate, but inside, the air was thick with a different kind of chill: the cold, calculated greed of a family that hated each other almost as much as the mercenaries currently holding them hostage. He whistled, and the reindeer took flight, disappearing

"Merry Christmas," Santa spat, wiping grease from his beard. Santa sat on the roof, his suit more crimson than ever