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Hot water fills the tub, steam curling through the air, his gaze following the wisps and tendrils swirling around him that remind him of russet curls spilling over a porcelain shoulder. He takes a rattling breath and his navy eyes settle on the mirror in front of him, swiping his palm through the condensation, to his reflection. Who he sees is not Colin Bridgerton, the third born son of Violet and Edmund Bridgerton, but the purposeless, wandering bane of his brother Anthony's existence and the object of all his ire. “Goddamn it!” he roars, yanking his tie from his neck. “Alexa. Play Taylor Swift Christmases When You Were Mine." The lyrics soak into his soul as he softly starts singing along.