Chapter Seventeen
Finn
I hung up the phone and leaned back in my chair, snagging my cup of coffee and taking a sip. It was cold. No surprise as my morning had been quite busy. Ray Sutton’s lawyers were in a flurry, demanding records, arguing over petty details and filing a request to have the no contact order lifted. I’d been busy communicating with Lynne Sutton and her attorney about it, and coordinating with Becca. The aggressive stance taken by his legal team wasn't a surprise given Ray’s current prominent role in the election and the family values image he was trying to project. I was hoping Becca would persuade his attorney that dragging the case through the public eye with more hearings wouldn’t help his image. Time would tell.
I stood and headed to the break room to grab another
