Madison, mascara streaming down her cheeks, could only stare.
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“What is this?” Victoria’s voice rose. “What are you doing here?”
“I’m doing what I should have done three years ago.”
Eleanor stopped about ten feet from her daughter, close enough for everyone to hear.
“I’m telling the truth.”
She turned to face the assembled guests.
One hundred twenty-seven people, many of them lawyers and judges and professionals who understood exactly what was about to happen.
“My name is Eleanor Harrison. I was a professor of law at Harvard for 31 years.
