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“It’s undeniable that the impact of the trial will reverberate throughout the nation. Some speculate that it could be a catalyst for policy reform.”
She turns to the cameraman with a sly grin. “Others are waiting to see what eligible bachelor Ryland Brooks is wearing.”
Forbes magazine recently printed an article titled “Rising Stars of the Legal World.” Ryland Brooks came in at number three on the list, which is high praise for a man who only turned thirty-two a month ago.
Although he’s a younger partner in his firm, he’s the second co-counsel on this case. I don’t even understand what that means, but judging by the level of interest in these proceedings, I’d say it’s a big deal and will fast-track Ryland’s career.
I step forward, holding my hand up to ask the reporter a question, when the burly cameraman trailing behind her almost knocks me off my feet. He mumbles a hasty apology but doesn’t stop to see if I’m okay.
“I’m fine,” I mutter after regaining my balance.
Suddenly, I’m aware that people are watching and hope I don’t look as uncomfortable as I feel. As I try to wrap my head around my next move, a voice jolts me out of my thoughts.
“Did you drop this?” a man asks, holding out a media accreditation pass and offering it to me.
Grabbing it, I clutch it tightly to my chest. “Thanks! It must have fallen out of my bag.”
The heavy oak doors open. After glancing around to make sure nobody is watching, I quickly slip the lanyard over my head. With no other plan in mind, I can at least pass myself off as a reporter and gain access to the courtroom.
I step past the security guard, confidently walk into the courtroom, and take a seat in the public gallery. I’m quietly relieved when the judge finally calls for the session to continue.
Knowing that my cover is safe for now, I take a deep breath and relax.
My stomach flutters when Ryland enters and takes his position. He’s as handsome as ever, and looking at him leaves me breathless.
Tall, with dark hair, he’s as hot as sin. Ryland was always larger and more muscular than any of my brother’s friends.
He's all broad shoulders and bristling masculinity, perfectly filling out the Italian-made gray suit.
The navy tie makes his blue eyes pop, contrasting with the crisp white shirt underneath.
The pants are a perfect fit, hugging his thick thighs and accentuating his ass.
He radiates an aura of raw power, which seems at odds with his polished appearance. I remember how he and Zane would train for hours boxing -- their sweat-slicked bodies maneuvering around the ring as if it were a second home.
That’s enough reminiscing. I’m getting carried away fantasizing and need to pay close attention. This is an important moment for Ryland.
Even though I find it hard to keep up with the legal jargon, he’s an excellent storyteller, spinning a yarn that has the jury mesmerized.
His deep, calm tone hypnotizes me as he answers the judge’s questions while I silently applaud him. He’s obviously done his homework, and being prepared today is paying dividends.I’m glad I have the opportunity to watch him work. He’s something special.
As the session draws to a close, Ryland stands tall and scans the crowd, running a hand through his tousled mop of brown hair.
His cool blue eyes land on mine, then his full lips turn up into a breathtaking smile, with dimples on either side.
My breath catches in my throat, and my cheeks heat as we hold a long stare. He’s my kryptonite.
Of all the men in the world, why did I fall for the only one who will never see me as anything more than his best friend’s little sister?
Chapter2
Fire
Ryland
The court case is attracting national media attention. Winning will put me on the path to the success I’ve dreamed of my entire life.
During a short break in proceedings, I check my phone for media updates but find missed calls and messages from Sabine.
