Golden Honey Jars on a Sunny Counter in Sweetwater

at the consignee line.”

The line was printed in blurry blue ink, but the name was clear enough. It didn’t say Sweetwater Apiary.

“Sweetwater Valley Logistics,” I read aloud, my voice barely above a whisper. “We don’t have an incorporated name like that.”

“No,” David said. “But look at the signature at the bottom.”

The signature was a long, looping scrawl continue reading …