“Full restitution for every dollar listed in the audit.”

“That’s his legal obligation anyway,” Mark said quietly.

“Garrett is thirty-one years old,” the lawyer said, looking right at me.

“If you sign a family mitigation letter for the prosecutor, we can get the endangerment charge knocked down to a civil settlement before the grand jury sits on Monday.”

I looked past his shoulder at the big brass clock over the elevator doors.

“He knew what was in that thermos every morning at seven thirty,” I said.