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turned to Clare. “Let’s go. We need to talk.”

They left. Clare’s eyes pleaded with me one last time before Jason guided her toward the exit.

My parents remained at their table, looking small and uncertain.

Robert, Patricia, and I finished our meal, talked about cases, gossiped about other judges, discussed the upcoming bar conference.

At 10:00, Robert continue reading …