CHAPTER 1: REFRIGERATION AND NEON LIGHTS
“People say law students always know how to slip through the narrowest cracks of justice. But they don’t know that my finest exam was precisely [more…]
“People say law students always know how to slip through the narrowest cracks of justice. But they don’t know that my finest exam was precisely [more…]
“The glaring lights in the NYPD interrogation room don’t blind me. They only remind me of the spotlight I personally erected for myself.” The air [more…]
“When you throw a stone into a silent pond, you don’t just create ripples; you force the creatures at the muddy bottom to surface for [more…]
“Your expensive suit and benevolent smile could never hide the stench of blood rising from your dirty business deals, Uncle Julian.” The storm exploding from [more…]