I joined Mom as she looked up from smiling at something Vivian had said, my insides crawling just a little at the sight. Okay, so I didn't have the same animosity toward the Queen of Wheat I used to-I was mostly over the bullying she'd done to Daisy that ended in me breaking her nose when we were kids, wasn't I?-but there was a part of me that still mistrusted and disliked her. But was it on principle or based in fact? She'd proven herself loyal to the status quo as far as I was ...