Baguette mystery

Previously

…I traced the symbol with my finger, a cold dread creeping into my heart. This wasn't just about a stolen recipe. This was about something deeper, something tied to the history of my bakery, to Jacques, and perhaps, to the person who had left this mark. The shadowy figure wasn't just a thief; they were a ghost from the past, here to stir up old troubles. And I, Pierre Dubois, was caught right in the middle of it. The blue yarn, the whirlwind symbol, the misplaced rolling pin – they were pieces of a puzzle, and I had a horrible feeling the picture they formed was far more complex, and far more dangerous, than I had ever imagined.