Sister Said ‘My Fiancé’s Dad Is A Fede…

I had a morning docket, three motions to dismiss, two discovery disputes, and a sentencing hearing. I handled them with my usual attention to detail, signed the necessary orders, and left the courthouse at 3:00.

Patricia had insisted on picking me up.

“Arrive together,” she’d said. “Make an entrance.”

I wore a navy dress, simple, elegant, appropriate continue reading …