Jesse Quiller was waiting for David at Rubicon. “How did it go?” David sighed.
It was predictable. I’m on a leave of absence, no salary.” “Those bastards. How can they—?
I can’t blame them,David interrupted.They’re a very conservative firm.
What are you going to do now?” “What do you mean?” “What do I mean? You’re handling the trial of the century.
You don’t have an office to work in anymore; you don’t have access to research files or case files,
criminal law books or a fax machine, and I’ve seen that outdated computer that you and Sandra have.
It won’t be able to run the legal software you’ll need or get you on the Internet.
“I’ll be all right,” David said. “You’re damn right you will.
There’s an empty office in my suite that you’re going to use. You’ll find everything you need there.”
It took David a moment to find his voice. “Jesse, I can’t—” “Yes, you can.”
Quiller grinned. “You’ll find a way to pay me back. You always pay people back, don’t you, Saint David?”
He picked up a menu. “I’m starved.” He looked up. “By the way, lunch is on you.”
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