Resurrection Walk (The Lincoln Lawyer, #7; Harry Bosch Universe, #38)

by Michael Connelly

I had resurrected this man from the dead. And with that came a fulfillment I had never known in the practice of law or in life.

These were gangsters with badges. And he now believed Roberto Sanz had been one of them.

But nothing could ever beat the resurrection walk — when the manacles come off and the last metal doors slide open like the gates of heaven, and a man or woman declared innocent walks into the waiting arms of family, resurrected in life and the law. There is no better feeling in the world than being with that family and knowing you were the one who made it so.

Breathe it in. This is your moment. This is your stage. Want it. Own it. Take it.