Chapter Twenty Two
Chapter Twenty Two
“Seems like I had an office job, too,” Callaway said with faraway eyes. “Unless it was one of my recurring dreams. Hard to tell. Either way, I recall not liking my boss, either.”
Mick grinned and thought about Justice Janet Peterman for the first time in days. He wondered how she and the rest of the justices were getting on without clerks in their underground lair.
“But you should respect your own service,” Callaway continued. “You are one of a small handful of people responsible for shaping the highest laws of our whole nation, even if it doesn’t feel that way from your perspective. I can say with confidence your influence has been stronger than you could realize, and it has been my honor to share a meal with you.”
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