Ice Cream Murder
“Sometime in between frosting chocolate brownies and filling cream puffs, Anna had called wanting to know about the case and to have Lexy look over an invoice from the Banks’ birthday party. Since Lexy was already planning to stop at Nans’ that evening to go over the clues, she arranged for Anna to meet her there.
Anna’s catering van was already parked in the back of the lot when Lexy arrived at the retirement center. Anna jumped out of the van with some papers in her hand. “Hey, Lexy! How is it going?”
“Great. How about you? Has your catering business suffered at all because of the … ummm … incident?” Lexy grimaced.
“No. Thankfully, nothing got in the press, so I don’t think any customers have been scared off. But I heard about Winston Banks and I’m a bit worried. I thought you guys said he was the killer.”
“We thought he was,” Lexy said. She started toward the entrance, balancing the coffee cake she’d brought in one hand. Anna fell in step next to her.
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