What’s Good for the Goose Is … Murder for the Gander

A tasty tale of Christmas treachery

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The murder had gone as well as she could have hoped, given that she’d never done anything remotely homicidal in her sixty-odd years. But her husband had it coming. A woman could only tolerate so much.

Maynard’s predictable gift-giving (a box of chocolates every Christmas and Valentine’s Day…