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417 pages, ebook
First published June 28, 2012
They were worried, deeply worried, about something. That much was clear from the cloud of fear that had hung over the conference room. As far as she could tell, Will didn’t seem to know their real motivation, and the others would never tell her.
In the end, it didn’t matter. She’d been retained to represent Greg, regardless of why Prescott & Talbott wanted her. They’d gotten her. Now what?
Did she have an innocent client? Did it even matter? She didn’t know.
Sasha ignored the question. Instead, she said, “Both Mr. Lang and Mr. Costopolous are victims here, Seth. These men lost their wives. They didn’t just lose them; they had them torn violently from their lives. What they want and deserve is the opportunity to grieve in private. As you likely know, Ellen Mortenson and Clarissa Costopolous were my former colleagues. I mourn their passing, too. But I think they’d both appreciate knowing their husbands’ rights are being protected.”
He’d told himself at the beginning of his plan that he wouldn’t involve any children. He’d promised himself in his father’s name that he wouldn’t.
But if he didn’t come up with something else soon, he wasn’t going to have a choice; he’d have to get to them through one of their kids. It had been one thing to let the Landry piece of the plan proceed at a slower pace; it had lacked the elegance that all three women receiving their pictures on the same day would have delivered, but the plan had still been doable. Now, though, time was running out. Especially because Nick had gotten that attorney involved.