The warm scent of freshly baked croissants wafted through the small town bakery, mingling with the hum of gentle chatter. Behind the counter, a tiered display case held an assortment of sweet and savory treats, each one perfectly arranged to tempt the morning crowd. "I'm telling you, it's no coincidence that Mrs. Jenkins' ginger snaps are always the first to sell out on Tuesdays." "A few of the regulars have been spreading the rumor that she bribes them to buy her treats. I've seen no proof, though, just hearsay." "Well, there's been a trend of unexpected discounts lately, and those discounts always seem to target the busiest week of the month. Coincidence or not, it's just a little too perfect." "Busiest week of the month, huh? You mean the same week the Wine and Cheese Festival is in town?" "Exactly. Everyone's so excited about the festival, I wouldn't put it past some of the vendors to use Mrs. Jenkins'... shall we say, 'generous' pricing as a way to even the playing field." A smile danced at the corner of a mouth, behind a tray of stacked muffins. The debate would continue, fueling the small-town gossip mill.