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The site she'd been on hadn't turned up anything useful besides what they'd already gone to see in person today, so she tries a new site. She enters the location she needs — close enough to the city and her new place of work come Autumn — and begins searching. Some of the listings she's seen before, but there are a few she hasn't.
Nothing seems to be what she needs, budget and space wise, and she begins to despair again, but then one catches her eye.
221C Baker Street.
It seems like it's meant to be already, even before she looks at the details.
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The Baker's Detective
FanfictionLily Marlow loves to bake. She loves eating the food she makes, of course, but it's much more than that; seeing people smile, making them happy, is the thing she loves the most. She dreams of opening a bakery, to spread love (and cookies) to as many...
