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"I swear the cinnamon rolls taste different this week. Are you sure you didn’t change the recipe?" "Same as always. Unless someone’s tampering with my spice racks again." "You really think someone would bother sabotaging pastries?" "In this town? People get worked up over who waters the flower boxes. Remember when the quilting circle accused old Mr. Ellis of moving their thread?" "True. But lately it feels like everything’s off. Customers asking questions without buying, folks lingering by the back door like they’re waiting on a signal." "Maybe you’re just picking up on what the sheriff’s been sniffing around for." "I thought he was only here for coffee and gossip." "So did I. Until he started asking who delivers the flour and when the back gate stays unlocked." "You don’t suppose the missing ledger from the mayor’s office ended up here somehow?" "If it did, someone’s not going to want it found among the éclairs."