She assumed he was only curious, wanting to see what he could of a murder scene. She was surprised when he stated the reason he was there. “I’m here for the St. Joseph’s bread. I buy it every year.” Piper had entirely forgotten the feast day. “The bakery is closed for a while,” she said. If the guy hadn’t heard about the murder on the news, she didn’t feel as though she should be the one to tell him. She didn’t want to answer the inevitable questions that would follow. She’d learned her lesson about talking too much. Kneading a small amount of fondant until it was smooth and pliable, Piper used a light dusting of powdered sugar to keep it from sticking to the worktable. She tinted portions of the fondant in colors that would reflect the bride and groom—red for Sabrina’s long hair, black for Leo’s. She mixed the tiniest bit of orange to make a peach shade for their skin tones.
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