Chapter 4

“Is he seriously going to stand out there all day?” Megan asked in irritation as she wiped down the counter.

Jubilee glanced at her before smiling at the customer in front of her. Once she gave the older woman her cinnamon roll and coffee, she replied, “He’s doing his job, you know.”

Megan made a face. If doing his job meant being a giant pain in the ass, then Caleb was doing a great job.

She watched as he leaned against a light post, his hands in his pockets. He looked deceptively nonchalant, but she knew he was capable of moving at lightning speed if necessary. When she’d come to the bakery that morning, he’d already been outside, sitting in his car and watching over the bakery and the neighborhood overall. She didn’t really understand how this was going to help them uncover the perpetrator, but then again, if it kept her bakery safe from another robbery, she wouldn’t complain. At least not too much.

“I heard about what happened,” the next customer said, a young woman with bouncy