The Major in the Kitchen — The Night Wendell Pruitt’s Story Fell Apart

Meanwhile, Moreno called me, after Rhodes asked whether I wanted to speak with her.

I agreed.

“I owe your mother an apology,” she said.

“We sat there while he treated her like staff.”

“You didn’t know.”

“I knew it felt wrong.

I should have said something sooner.”

Then she told me why she’d challenged Wendell about his service.