The bell above the bakery door jingled as Lily stepped inside, the warm scent of cinnamon and fresh bread washing over her. Margaret, busy frosting a batch of cupcakes, looked up and grinned. "Well, if it isn’t our favorite detective. Want a coffee to go with that suspect grin?" Lily chuckled, brushing flour from her apron. "Maybe I do. But I think I’ve got a bigger problem than a stale croissant today." Margaret tilted her head, setting down her spatula. "You mean the missing dough? I heard Hannah was upset about her special baked Alaska last night. Someone touched it—" "Exactly. And now she’s claiming her recipe book is missing too." Lily paused, eyes narrowing. "Hannah’s usually too kind to accuse anyone without cause." Margaret sighed, wiping her hands on a towel. "You think it’s someone here?" "Maybe. Someone with a grudge or looking for something." Lily glanced around the cozy shop, catching Sarah peeking from behind the bread shelves. "Could be your assistant. Or… someone unexpected." Margaret's eyes widened. "You think it’s sabotage?" Lily nodded thoughtfully. "I do. But I’ll need to dig deeper — starting with that cupcake I just bought."