Yellow Ceramic Mug and Red Silk Scarf in a Red Buick

crowd.

“The listing agreement is invalid, Julian, and so is this petition,” Raymond said, not slowing his pace.

Julian reached out as if to touch my shoulder, but I stepped sideways, letting the cold brass handle of the courtroom door slip into my hand.

Nicole took two steps forward, her leather heels clicking sharply on the terrazzo floor.