Visitors to town this week could easily mistake Apple Station for a Scottish hamlet at the height of tourist season. With all the St. Andrew’s Cross flags flying and tartan swishing, you’d think you’d landed in Glasgow, not in a small town in Virginia’s Shenandoah Valley. But with the Highland Games just up the road, everything and everyone has turned Scottish to celebrate.

Many of the family clans coming in for the Games are staying at the Apple Station Inn, and I’ve never seen so many muscular men in kilts. Not that I’m complaining. It’s very Outlander chic. Every day there are demonstrations on the town lawn, from bagpipes to swordplay. Yesterday, I caught part of a mock battle while waiting outside the clinic for my next patient. One lumberjack lookalike swung a claymore nearly as long as a canoe paddle, while his opponent defended himself with a hatchet and a shield the size of a side-salad plate.

Tonight, the inn is hosting a whisky tasting. I’d love to go, but my mom and grandmother are commandeering my kitchen after work to bake for Sunday’s playground dedication. My PT clinic used to be a bakery, and when my friend A.J. renovated it, he kept part of the kitchen intact. Now my family treats it like a community bake shop whenever they need to churn out sweets for half the town. My bestie Olivia is coming to help, so at least there’ll be plenty of laughs to go with all the mixing, kneading, and baking.

I’m so excited about the new inclusive playground. It’s something I’ve dreamed of for years, and A.J. made it possible by donating land. Now our town has a place where kids of all abilities can play together. Sunday’s celebration will be huge. That’s where the baking comes in. We have to start early because Abuela insists on making everything in small batches. No shortcuts allowed. Tonight, with her in charge, Liv and I will mostly be there to follow orders and keep out of her way.

Speaking of Liv, I need to talk to her about the “A.J. situation.” He and I have been sort of … dating. She hasn’t said a word, but she must already suspect. After all, she’s an advice columnist, and sharing her thoughts is what she gets paid to do. She and A.J. grew up next door to each other, so he’s basically like her brother. It’s an awkward subject to raise, but I think she’s fine with it. I hope.

I definitely haven’t told Abuela yet. She’s forever pressuring me to get married and have kids, but with Liv serious about Preston, most of the attention is off me for once. Abuela is happily distracted making a wedding cake for a friend and dreaming up more. Liv once swore she’d never give up her membership in the Spinster’s Club, but you can see where this is headed. Preston is the one.

I’m thrilled for her. Moving back to Apple Station hadn’t been in her plans. She’s had a challenging year, somehow landing in the middle of four murder investigations. Don’t get the wrong idea: our town’s as safe as ever. Call it a bizarre statistical blip that crimes cropped up the moment Liv returned. With luck, things have settled down for her now.

Some troubling news surfaced this week, though. A neighborhood app reported that a woman was found dead in her home last night. My mom knew her, and I met her once. Folks online claimed there were gunshots and a heavy police presence at the house. It’s awful. Liv doesn’t have any connection to her that I know of, so maybe, just maybe, she can steer clear of this trouble.

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WITHOUT A SHADOW OF DOUBT — An “Olivia Penn” Mystery, Book 5
Genre: Cozy Mystery
Release: November 2025
Format: Print, Digital
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Find the cat. Crack the case.

The Highland Games have arrived just outside Apple Station, Virginia, bringing bagpipes, kilts, and a tide of tartan-clad tourists to the cozy small town. Advice columnist Olivia Penn is ready for a weekend of fun now that her life has finally settled into a quiet, steady rhythm. But when a local turns up dead in one of the town’s most iconic homes, a cryptic message from a friend draws her into a tangled mystery.

As Olivia investigates, family secrets and surprising motives surface, linking three brooches, an antique cross, and a 17th-century Scottish Bible. Clues connect seven suspects to the crime, and each has something to hide. When her friend can’t be found and the police start asking questions, the mystery hits closer to home and runs deeper than she ever imagined.

After an unlikely witness makes a shocking revelation, Olivia enlists her friends and a heroic search and rescue golden retriever to help her follow the trail before it goes cold. The man she loves is caught in the crosshairs, and to protect him, she’ll have to risk everything. Justice hinges on a missing cat, a chase through the woods, and a stare-down with a mama bear.


About the author
Kathleen Bailey is the award-winning author of The Olivia Penn Mystery Series. She writes mysteries with heart and humor that keep to the traditional and cozy sides of crime. A former pediatric physical therapist, Kathleen now lives in Virginia with her feline assistant, who insists on supervising every draft. When not writing, she can usually be found covered in cat hair, surrounded by far too many sticky notes, and plotting new twists to keep readers guessing. She is a member of Sisters in Crime. Visit her online at kathleenbaileyauthor.com.