“Civil hearing, Willard versus Prescott Industries, will now come to order,” the bailiff announced. “Honorable Judge Ramsey presiding.”
“Be seated,” the judge intoned with a rap of his gavel. He looked at the file in front of him, not really caring about the names, as he ran a hand through his thinning hair. As far as he was concerned, it was one of a hundred cases he would be presiding over throughout the day. Looking up, he saw the counsel for the defense and changed his mind.
Tracy Lamont-Conroy was a well-known figure, not just because of her friendship with Avalynn Prescott, but for being a bulldog of a lawyer. In a few short years, her law firm had become one of the most highly rated in the city. Sitting beside her was Alexis Prescott, who was rapidly becoming the talk of the to
