True Blue K-9 Unit Christmas. Laura Scott
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      Note to Readers

       Introduction

       Holiday Emergency

       Dear Reader

       Bible Verse

       Dedication

       ONE

       TWO

       THREE

       FOUR

       FIVE

       SIX

       SEVEN

       EIGHT

       NINE

       TEN

       Crime Scene Christmas

       Dear Reader

       Bible Verse

       Dedication

       ONE

       TWO

       THREE

       FOUR

       FIVE

       SIX

       SEVEN

       EIGHT

       NINE

       TEN

       ELEVEN

       Extract

       About the Publisher

       Holiday Emergency

      Laura Scott

      Dear Reader,

      Christmas is a very special time of the year, one in which we should always remember our blessings. It’s been an honor and privilege to work on this series with such a talented group of authors.

      I hope you enjoyed Faith and Pete’s story, along with the entire True Blue K-9 Unit series. I’ve spent time in New York, but not necessarily in Queens, so please forgive my mistakes, as they are truly my own.

      I love hearing from my readers, and can be found through my website at www.laurascottbooks.com, on Facebook at Laura Scott Author and on Twitter, @laurascottbooks. I also offer a free novella for all newsletter subscribers. If you’re inclined to participate, you can join through my website.

      Yours in faith,

       Laura Scott

      For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord. And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger.

      —Luke 2:11–12

      This book is dedicated to my new son-in-law, Michael Collins, and his son, Lucas. We are blessed to have you as part of our family.

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      Paramedic Pete Stallings peered through the fat snowflakes in an attempt to find the spot along the Jackie Robinson Parkway where an injured man waited. The bright Christmas lights hanging from the streetlamps were almost obliterated by the falling snow.

      There!

      He yanked the wheel to pull over to the side of the road behind the squad car and threw the gearshift into Park.

      “Let’s go.” Ignoring the wet snow melting on the nape of his neck he hurried to the back of the rig. It was disconcerting to have the crime scene so close to his home in the Forest Hills neighborhood of Queens, but he thrust the thought aside.

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