THE GREAT BRITISH BAKE OFF MEETS MIDSOMER MURDERS IN THIS DELICIOUSLY FUNNY COZY CRIME SERIES — WITH A BITE.

Arya Winters makes a tiramisu to die for. Now someone has.

Arya creates wickedly quirky desserts from her home kitchen in the English village of Trucklewood. Her signature chocolate fudge cake comes with a sugar dagger plunged straight through its heart.

She’s brilliant with buttercream. People are harder. Arya has a heart of gold but absolutely no filter, so she keeps herself to herself.

Then a neighbour is found dead. Poisoned. By a slice of Arya’s own tiramisu.

With the police turning her kitchen upside down, Arya has no choice but to brave the village busybodies to clear her name. Soon she’s trying — and failing — to resist dangerously charming children’s author Branwell Beam, who claims all he wants to do is help.

(That’s not even mentioning the victim’s enormous, imperious white cat. Arya’s given The Marquis a new home — and now he’s acting like he owns it.)

Busybodies she can handle. Dead bodies are another matter, especially if the next one might be hers.

Perfect for fans of Agatha Christie, Richard Osman, Jessie Q. Sutanto, Nita Prose and Only Murders in the Building, this darkly funny contemporary cozy mystery introduces an unconventional heroine who’s as fond of salty language as she is of sugary desserts.

Please note this is a revised version of Arya Winters and the Tiramisu of Death.