At my dad’s retirement dinner, he raised his glass…

saw that email on the screen about the zoning case, I wanted to throw up.”

“I believe you.”

“The firm put me on leave. They’re reviewing every case I worked that involved Dad’s court.” She wrapped her hands around her coffee cup. “I found more emails on my old laptop. Dad sent them to the firm asking for input on cases in his court. I thought it was continue reading …