Chapter 57

Kate and Brett Smythe stood off to his left. Unfortunately, Tartan had been unable to persuade them to let Jordan attend the press conference. The child’s woeful expression and terrible red eyes would have made for great video with that juicy touch of real-life pain and drama that fed some segments of the media.

Tartan’s favorite kind of media.

These clients weren’t his norm. Tartan generally practiced more flamboyant law, taking on mobsters accused of running pornography rings, judges accused of taking bribes, the professional athlete turned or reverted to—thugs, all sure to gain lots of media play. Tartan was ready for Hollywood; he’d already copyrighted his pitch for a TV show based on his life.