I thought I’d have a Christmas dinner the way it should be: a loving family gathered together at a candlelit table, delicious smells of the capon in the oven, and… stolen jewels hidden in the study? I should never have joined my criminal ex-in-laws for Christmas.
With the Beaujolais wine flowing, the family is turning into a bigger problem than the stolen jewels. Dodging old and new grudges, can I find the thief or should I run for my life?
