The bell above the door jingled as Ruby stepped into the warm, yeasty aroma of Sweet Haven Bakery. "Ah, there's our favorite customer! The usual?" Ruby smiled at the cheerful voice behind the counter. "You know me too well, Martha. A blueberry muffin and a chai latte, please." "One of each, coming right up!" As Martha busied herself with the order, Ruby's gaze wandered to the chalkboard menu. "Oh, I almost forgot—did you happen to make those lemon bars again? Ethel raved about them at the quilting circle." "You bet! Herb went a little overboard with the meyer lemons from his tree. Lemme box up a few for you." "Martha, you're an angel. I don't know what we'd do without this place." A rich chuckle answered her. "And I don't know what I'd do without all my favorite regulars keeping me in business! Here you are, dear." Ruby accepted the paper bag and steaming cup with a warm smile. "Thanks so much. I'll see you tomorrow!" "You know where to find me! Oh, and Ruby?" She paused at the door. "Yes?" "Don't forget—the bake sale's this weekend to raise funds for the library. I'm counting on you!" Ruby's eyes twinkled. "Wouldn't miss it for the world."