True Confections: An Amish Cupcake Cozy had all the elements that I’ve enjoyed in other cozies set in Amish country: cultural tension and misunderstandings, romantic tension, and memorable characters. Unfortunately, the latter, a pair of elderly sisters who act anything but elderly, have a stereotypical eccentricity (interests, naivete, and uncomfortable outspokenness) but their sibling rivalry lacks authenticity in that they seem to enjoy spending time together regardless of your constant verbal sparring and hurt feelings.
In this introductory novel to what might become a better series than its opener, the twin sister of an Amish woman has resettled in her old hometown. Her Amish sister, Rebekah, is married, devout to the Ordnung of her community, and successful in her bakery that specializes in (I’m sure you guessed from the cover) cupcakes. Rebekah has allowed Jane (wouldn’t you think one biblical name for a twin would have called for a second biblical name instead of something out of ‘50s-era reading primers?) to live in the apartment above the bakery for a small fee. There is a string attached, though. The string is that she must room with the afore-mentioned pair of eccentric sisters. Jane is, as one discovers early on in the story, divorced and carries the pun-inducing moniker, Delight, as her married name. Pretty nice for someone who works in a bakery!
The bakery plays a key role in the story as the expected murder is a poisoning and, guess what he was eating when he died? That’s right, one of Rebekah’s cupcakes. Naturally, the reader is thrust into a plot where Rebekah and Jane are suspects and both seem to have a motivation to have “offed” the victim. That leads to Jane’s motivation to solve the mystery and the elderly sisters jump in purely out of their insatiable curiosity (and perhaps, naïve egotism).
All in all, True Confections unfolds as predictably as one would remove a sheet from the closet and begin making one’s bed. Yet, the conclusion seems rushed, at least one confession doesn’t seem quite credible (in terms of it being given and where it was given in the context of the novel), and, although the deus ex persona (as opposed to ex machina) that resolves a tricky situation seems way to convenient and contrived. In all fairness, this contrived event is set up reasonably well. The event itself is predictable; it’s consequences aren’t quite so predictable (or reasonable).
Still, True Confections is a light and entertaining start to what might become a popular series. It just isn’t as good as some of the cozies I usually read for my guilty pleasures.