Judge Mercer held the photograph between two fingers….
“Mr. Vance,” he remarked, “I posed a question to you.” Daniel gazed down at the floorboards. “I have no idea who that individual is.” I nearly chuckled. Not because there was anything amusing about it. Simply because it was precisely the response I anticipated. Vanessa glanced over at him. “You told me he was merely…
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