Chapter 8

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Chapter 8 Tomas Fourneir was standing outside the building when they emerged. “How did it go?” he asked them without preamble. “Not well, Chef,” Hannah said. “He wants a cake full of logos representing their clients.” Fourneir frowned. “Whatever for?” “Because, he says, they’re the ones paying the bills,” Morgan said. “He gave us a folder full of companies to look up to get ideas.” Hannah held it out to Fourneir. He took it, opened it and skimmed through the paperwork inside. “Wendy’s? Captain D’s? Those are franchises. Their logos are trademarked. Trust me, that is territory you do not want to get into.” “So what do we do?” Hannah asked. “Put your heads together. Research this company, if that helps. Come up with a few more ideas and run them by me in class later in the week. I’ll

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