The courthouse steps were already crowded with press by seven a.m., cameras flashing before Amelia had even stepped out of the car.
"Ms. Green! Any comment on the Feld resignation?"
"Is it true you have new evidence against Wolfe?"
"Amelia! Over here!"
She kept her chin level and her pace steady, exactly the way Dana had coached her: no reactions, no soundbites, let the hearing speak for you and let Sebastian's hand at the small of her back guide her through the chaos and into the relative quiet of the courthouse lobby.
"You okay?" he murmured.
"No," she admitted. "But I will be."
Dana was already waiting inside, two associates flanking her, a rolling case of documents at her side. "Judge Alvarez is presiding. She's tough but fair, doesn't tolerate theatrics from either side, which
