It's said that your future can be foretold in the tea leaves at the bottom of your cup...

But when the tarot cards warn of murder, is it a warning? Or a threat?

April May has turned her tearoom into a psychic fair for the day. It's all in fun, with locals trying their hand at palmreading and crystal ball gazing. April is baking up plenty of flaky scones and buttery shortbread, and learning to read tea leaves from a book she found in the attic.

Everything is going as smoothly as melted butter until someone ends up dead. This time, there are so many suspects, April has to reach out for help in unexpected places.