Guns and Ammo and Murder: Fiona Fleming Cozy Mysteries #8

I did my best to ignore the stare of the woman standing uncomfortably close to me while I, in turn, locked eyes on the chalkboard updates behind the barista waiting for my order. Couldn't the nosy neighbor just leave me in peace while I got my caffeine fix? Instead, Brenda Cohen, the elderly lady who lived three doors down from Petunia's, shuffled a bit closer, prodding me in the ribs with one sharp fingernail hard ...