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"You're late," Maggie said, not looking up from the tray of cinnamon rolls she was glazing. "The bakery was closed when I got here. Door was unlocked, though." "I always leave it unlocked for the delivery boy. He never shows." "Someone's been in the back. The flour sack's split open, and there's a footprint on the floor." "Probably Edna. She's been sneaking in for her morning scone since her husband passed. Doesn't like to be seen." "Edna doesn't wear size-eleven boots." A pause. The oven ticked as it cooled. "Then who has been using my ovens at four in the morning?" "That's what I intend to find out. Hand me that pastry brush." "Before you start playing detective, you should know the back window's broken too." "Of course it is. Everything in this town waits until I'm busy to fall apart." "There's something else. Behind the proofing cabinet. A ledger, with your name crossed out and someone else's written in." Silence. The glaze dripped slowly onto the marble. "Well," Maggie finally said, "now I'm glad I didn't sleep last night."