They Laughed At Me In Court Until The Judge Learned Who I Really Was

on the smoking terrace within twenty minutes. My father in a wicker chair, Baxter Reigns beside him, Judge Elden Marwick across from them with a cigar and the relaxed posture of a man who has never once considered the possibility of accountability.

I kept my head down and moved close enough to bus the next table.

“Worried about the appeal?” Baxter asked.continue reading …