"What's the word on the delivery truck? Are they able to come an hour earlier?" I ask Gabe, my eyes flicking through the checklist on my clipboard.

Gabe glances down at his phone, checking his email. "Yep, they can do that, but they will charge us."

"Fine. But they?definitely?know where the bakery is, right?" I frown, failing to sound calm.

"Yes, the guy was saying how his mum buys from there all the time. He knows where to go."

"But they know how to get ...