My Mother Testified That I Couldn’t Keep a Job—Then the Chief Justice Asked One Question That Changed Everything

now. Tyler stared at me with a new understanding dawning in his expression. Suddenly, my late nights weren’t “disappearing.” My stacks of papers and thick briefs weren’t “secretive.” My long, quiet phone calls weren’t suspicious.

They were work. Real work. Important work.

Public work. “One more question,” I said, and I couldn’t quite keep the edge out continue reading …