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

“You’re a judge?” Clare’s voice cracked. “You’re actually a federal judge?”

“District Court,” I said. “Central District of California.”

“Since when?”

“Three years.”

“You never told us.”

“I did. The day I was appointed. Dad asked if I made decent money. Mom asked if I could handle the responsibility. You asked if I could get you out of a speeding ticket.continue reading …