The Cost of Conviction
Part I: The Altar Rachel lived in the shadow of the skyscrapers, in a legal aid office that smelled of old paper and desperation. She didn't practice law; she fought wars. Her clients were the invisible people of New York—the undocumented, the evicted, the forgotten. She was a woman of fire and ink, believing that the law was a weapon that could be used to break the chains of the poor. Julian...
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