Chapters (32)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Francisca
- Francisca
- Francisca
- Francisca
- Dayton
- Francisca
- Dayton
- Franny
- Dayton
- Dayton
- Francisca
- Francisca
- Dayton
- Francisca
- Francisca
- Francisca
- Francisca
- Dayton
- Dayton
- Francisca
- Dayton
- Francisca
- Dayton
- Dayton
- Epilogue
- Thank You!
- Have you read Before We Fall?
- Have you read Before This Ends?
- About Aurora Rose Reynolds
- Other Books by Aurora Rose Reynolds
“Yeah, you never know.” Except I do know. When people are emotionally connected to a situation and have a clear recollection of the past or the past as they believe it, it’s difficult to change their minds.
“I’m sorry. I really hope that they are open to hearing what you have to say.”
“Me too.”
“If you can’t get them on your side, do you still plan on—"
“Yes,” I cut her off. “We will be moving forward with or without them. Our case is solid.”
“I’m happy to hear that. Alice deserves justice.”
“I couldn’t agree more.” I hang up with her after saying goodbye and drive the rest of the way to work, trying to figure out how much this is going to affect our case in the end. The truth is that her sisters siding with the defense, regardless of how strong our case is, could end up fucking us. At trial, all the defense needs is one person on the jury to hold out as undecided, and we will have wasted precious time and resources.
When I arrive at work, I stop in my office and drop of my stuff then head right to the conference room where the staff meetings are always held. Everyone is already seated but there is an empty chair at the table next to Mary, so I pull up a seat.
The meeting isn’t a big deal, just Billy going over what everyone is working on and checking in since we haven’t had a meeting in a few days with him in court.
“How close are we to being able to bring the case against Charles in front of Judge Brown?” Billy asks and everyone in the conference room turns their attention to me.
“I’d say another week, I have meetings scheduled with Alice’s family this afternoon, and Mary and I met with her husband yesterday. After that I want to get everything together, then I should be ready to present our case and hopefully get approval to move forward.”
“Great, I’m looking forward to hearing what you have.” He glances through everyone. “Does anyone have anything for me, anything that I need to know?”
“I’m pregnant.” Looking over my shoulder when that comment is made, I find Jamie sitting in the corner of the room. She looks pale and terrified, but there is also a glint of determination in her eyes.