Golden Honey Jars on a Sunny Counter in Sweetwater

I want you to deposit that today. We need the accounts looking strong for the inspectors.”

“Which inspectors?” I asked, my thumb working against my palm.

“The county agricultural board,” he said, turning toward the door. “They do their annual rounds before the autumn festival on October fifteenth, and I want our books spotless.”

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