Matthew
“Judge Porter?” I asked with a smirk. “What a lovely surprise.”
“Why did you summon me? You know your case is coming up next week in my courtroom.” He hissed leaning closer to the bars.
I reached through the bars grabbing his shirt in my fist.
“I own you! You would do well to remember that Wesley Porter.”
“You can’t summon me every time you need me to get you out of trouble.” He declared prying my fingers loose. “The town already suspects I’m in your pocket, when we both know it’s not by choice.”
“Careful now Porter.” I warned picking at my nails.
“I’ll help you with this case but afterwards we’re done! Understood!” He stated as a matter of fact straighten his shirt.
“You will do as I say when I say!” I commanded in a louder voice.
“No!” He exclaimed before turning on h
