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“I just found twenty kilos of cocaine in the back of your van.”

Dani blinked. Twice. And then asked him to repeat the statement.

“I found ten bags of cocaine in the trunk of your vehicle.” Gideon enunciated each word with careful precision. “Actually, Lou did. I’d estimate its street value to be close to a million dollars.”

She gave a gasp of surprise. “Your dog found cocaine in our van?” This had to be a joke. “Is he some sort of supersecret agent canine trained to sniff out drugs?”

The muscle flexing along Gideon’s jaw and the firm set of his mouth showed that this was no laughing matter.

“He is. And he’s got the medals to prove it. It took him less than five minutes to locate the stash of drugs hidden with the Bibles. Ironic, don’t you think?”

Her mind scrambled to make sense of this information. She supposed that, if true, it was rather ironic, but at the moment, that was the least of her concern. “Who put them there?”

“I was hoping you could tell me.”

Framed For Christmas

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