PART 3 The courthouse smelled like wet coats, old paper, and coffee that had been burned for too many hours.

was only a figurehead for Margaret.

They stopped after the Joliet meeting.

A supplier tried to push a cheaper ingredient for school breakfast bars, claiming children would not notice.

Savannah looked at him across the conference table and repeated her father’s line.

“Children can taste when adults cut corners.”

The room went quiet.

The supplier backed down.continue reading …