Murder, Mayhem, Monsters, and Mistletoe by Lindy Spencer

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  Did you hear that?" Annette asked in a startled voice as she spun around.

  "Hear what?" Frank asked.

  "I don't know, it was hard to explain, it was almost like... music, but..."

  "But what?"

  "But it was... too beautiful."

  Frank turned to look at his wife with a surprised look and said, "I didn't hear anything, but I could have sworn that I smelled that cologne," he said with a grin. "That awful cologne that Uncle John always thought so much of."