The door was closed, but it wasn’t locked, almost like something was blocking the hinges. Linda was purposely trying to be quiet, but she did take her heels off at the front door. The click clack on the hardwood floors were good sometimes, but here it was “a spoiler to the purity of silence,” according … Continue reading Novel – 5

”Julian McDonald?” It was her courtroom and she made sure everyone in the house knew it. They called her names behind her back, but to her face, Phyllis was the most respected person in the courthouse. No bullshit. ”Luis Mocado?” As many men passed before her eyes on any given day, she stayed single. Not … Continue reading Novel – 4