The sweet scent of freshly baked pastries wafted through the air, making mouths water. In the cozy bakery, sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating the warm smile of the baker. "Another day, another batch of your famous treats." "Just trying to keep the locals happy. You here for the morning crowd's favorite or something new?" "Oh, I'm always up for something new. What's the special today?" "I've got a fresh batch of lemon bars, just out of the oven. They're still a bit warm." "Mmm, sounds perfect. I'll take a few of those and a coffee to go." "Coming right up. By the way, have you heard the latest about the Jenkins' estate?" "No, what's going on now?" "Well, let's just say the family's not as secretive as they thought. The rumors are starting to surface." "Rumors? What kind of rumors?" "The usual gossip and speculation. Some folks think they're hiding something, while others claim it's just a case of the family's dirty laundry being aired out." "Either way, it's bound to make things interesting around here."