Noa (October)

Book 2 is with the line editor

Exactly what it says on the tin. Book 2 is in the line editor's hands.

I am tentatively targeting a start date of October 14, 2025 for Book 2 to start posting. If line edits ...

THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH! | Book 2 Sneak Peek

So, I wanted to thank y'all for being super patient with me regarding Book 2's writing. I had an absolutely awful bit of writer's block combined with the day job deciding to shit in my cheerios for...

Status Update — What's Next?

You know, I'd been meaning to write this up for the last 2 weeks, and I figured a brief lull in a (finally back to a regular-size docket) workday was the perfect opportunity to do so.

First t...

Why did that happen?… odd

So uh, Chapter 29 got double-posted for some reason. Which is very odd.

No, I don’t know what caused it, nor do I have the ability to easily remove one because I’m on my phone...

Chapter Twenty-Nine

I didn’t usually miss my time in Japan. It’s hard, feeling nostalgic for such an unstable time in my life, with some of the highest highs competing against a larger amount of the lowest lows, a...

Intermission | Can’t Ask, Won’t Tell

April 30, 2020

Megan Barnes hadn’t exactly complained when the position of Staff Judge Advocate fell in her lap. It was, after all, the exact kind of posi...

Chapter Twenty-Eight

My boss’s secretary waved me into her office within thirty seconds of me arriving at the door. I gave Charlie a smile and a brief thanks, making a mental note to email him after this asking where...

Chapter Twenty-Seven

The defense was not, in fact, ready to put on its case in chief that afternoon. They instead requested a meeting in chambers that afternoon, where they put forth a motion to dismiss the current tri...

Chapter Twenty-Six

Fatima’s cross-exam went on for another little bit after that, and it would’ve lasted almost a full half hour longer if I hadn’t given her the signal to cut it off. Cross-examination was the ...

Chapter Twenty-Five

The police finally found Mrs. Leslie King at 8:47pm that evening, at an Amtrak station in Kingstree, South Carolina. We’d been assured that she would be extradited back to DC and delivered to the...

Chapter Twenty-Four

“—never worked with an expert witness before, what if I mess up?”

I hadn’t initially wanted to leave for court an hour earlier than usual. But I woke up before my alarm clock went off...

Chapter Twenty-Three

“What are you looking for, exactly?” Casey asked. I’d expected him to be looking over my shoulder, but he instead chose to look out from between my ears, and the longer half of his side part ...

Chapter Twenty-Two

“How did we not know about the fire alarm?”

We’d gone and grabbed lunch at an upscale French-style bistro right next to the court. I’d invited our next witness to join us and eat on t...

Break Week Extra | Foxfire Q&A

Yes, yes, this is supposed to be the RR+Amicus break week. But you know what? I feel like y'all could do with a little something fun. A bit of a "thank you" for your support that goes beyo...

Chapter Twenty-One

[CONTENT WARNING: Traumatized person speaks about trauma that they endured.]

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“If you would please...

Chapter Twenty

[CONTENT WARNING | discussion on the effects and methods of systemic racism; if it makes you uncomfortable, good]

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Two weeks is not...

Amicus Patrons — Slight Delay on Today’s Chap

Hi folks;

So, um… I kinda crashed out early last night, thanks to alarm adjustments to account for daylight savings time meaning I got very little sleep Saturday —> Sunday night. Thank...

Chapter Nineteen

[Content Warning: N/A]

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I hit the ground running the instant I got into the firm. Conference room? Booked. Records? Checked. The most important document?...