The Solenvol Ritual

My grandmother left me a single, terrifying story: a town that celebrates Christmas every day, a gift of socks from a thing called the Merry Man, and the price my great-aunt paid for forgetting her gift—her own severed legs. Now, I'm going back to that town, Solenvol, a place erased from every map. They say a ritual keeps them safe. I think it's what's keeping them prisoner. And I'm about to find out what happens when you tell the Merry Man you don't want his gifts anymore.