Run: 2026-07-25-01KYCV0448XPZJP46CAB6MNY4G

"If you dust one more layer of powdered sugar over those bear claws, they’re going to look like snowdrifts." "Snow sells, darling. Besides, Mrs. Gable likes them extra sweet after her morning walk." "Mrs. Gable isn't coming in today. Not after what happened down at the marina last night." "Oh, don't tell me. Did someone slip on the docks again?" "I wish it were that simple. Arthur found Chief Miller’s missing clipboard floating right beside the patrol boat." "The one with the suspect list for the gazebo arson?" "The very same. Completely waterlogged, of course, but the ink didn't bleed entirely. Guess whose name was at the top?" "Don't make me guess, the timer for the cinnamon rolls is about to go off." "Mayor Higgins." "The Mayor? But he was hosting the charity bingo until ten!" "That's what he claimed. But Clara swears she saw his neon pink scooter parked behind the bait shop around nine-thirty." "Well, well. I suppose I'd better brew a fresh pot of the dark roast. This town is going to need it by eight o'clock."