CHAPTER 32
I knew I'd regret taking the Glasser case, I just didn't expect it to happen so soon. I mean, the ink wasn't even dry on Nan's check and I already wanted out, but I was stuck, stuck because I didn't want to disappoint anyone, especially myself. The lesson I learned was never criticize anyone's boyfriend even if you think the relationship is yesterday's news. Now that I knew it was Christopher's Harley parked in front of Grace's house, I wondered how in the world he could afford it. There was a reason I called him a moocher--because he was one. That guy was always between jobs or waiting tables, and he got fired a lot. Never his fault, of course. But that's not why I thought he was a moocher. He had a habit of borrowing money (although he called it investing in his latest projec
