Chapter 35
Taylour slammed the phone down in frustration. Her phone calls to the private investigator in New Jersey were going unanswered, and she was now beyond irritation.
There it was again. That lure of working for a prestigious law firm. That burning desire to tangle with the big boys on a significant case. She longed to work for a company that valued her skills as a litigator. A place where she didn't have to be her own paralegal, where someone else answered the phone. Where clients respected her time and showed up at their scheduled appointments instead of just barging in unannounced. Where people returned your phone calls.
She sat back in her chair, her fingers in a pyramid shape touching her mouth. While she still felt a twinge in her arm, she no longer wore her sling. It was g
