“You heard about the break-in up at Bad Boy Bakers, didn’t you?”
Cayla’s hands tightened on the cart handle as she made her way through Garden of Eden for her weekly grocery run.
“No! What happened?”
“Another middle-of-the-night break-in. Smashed the front all to pieces, I heard.”
“Those poor boys. They’ve been working so hard to make a go of it.”
“You really have to wonder if the location’s cursed. I mean, given the questionable clientele The Right Attitude used to have.”
“That’s just silly. Why would any of that have anything to do with them? They’re good boys and the bakery is a wonderful addition to the Eden’s Ridge. Have you tried their coffeecake.? It is to die for.”
In the two days since the break-in, Cayla had been hearing more of the same all over town. Everybody was abuzz,
