In book #3, Sasha McCandless is thrown into the world of criminal defense. Her old firm (Prescott and Talbot) asks her to defend the husbands of two murdered partners at their firm. Of course they don't tell her everything, and she has to figure out her own cases as well as what they don't want h...
Thyme asked. I could hear Sage breathing heavily and unevenly in a pathetic attempt to hold back her laughter on her end. “Just go ahead and laugh, Sage. You sound like a pervert,” I told her before addressing Thyme’s question. “Yeah, it’ll be like ...
It was bad enough she felt compelled to report to Connelly that she had to go out to court; she damn well wasn’t going to leave him a message. What he didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him. She turned her attention to the file and her fresh coffee. The Hemisphere Air team meeting had been brief—mainly a ...
Prescott’s billing sheet. Although he’d spearheaded the firm’s purchase and installation of a cloud-based, computerized time entry system and made training in its use mandatory for all attorneys, he himself still recorded his own time in longhand on billing sheets that she had to special order fr...
A quick glance at Connelly’s meal revealed that her husband wasn’t eating with any gusto either. “Some celebratory meal, huh?” she said. He turned his mouth up into a wry smile. “I guess I don’t have much of an appetite.” “Ye...
Miller Brown Street Books AUTHOR’S NOTE This novella (approximately 18,000 words or 75 printed pages) is intended for my existing readers, who’ve been invited to attend Sasha and Leo’s wedding! If you’re new to the series, I recommend you start with any one of the full-length legal thri...
Miller Brown Street Books This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Copyright © 2014 Melissa F. Miller All righ...
A witness who could bring down the Manetto family was a major development. The adrenaline pumping through his body made steering the car difficult, if not impossible. He found himself driving into opposing traffic and swerved back into his own lane just in time to avoid a head-on collision. As th...