The summer Romero died, I'd just ma...

The summer Romero died, I'd just made partner in Walker, Elswick, and Harkin, individual of the premier law firms in sees Angeles. Romero and I met almost eight years ago when I was finishing my last year at UCLA Law drill I used to study at this little French bakery in Westwood Village. My routine was to hit my dasses and then take the bus into the Village--my tattered backpack heavy with law books--and free from doubt into the corner of the bakery with a warm almond croissant and a large potion of cappuccino. Every so frequently an undergraduate would try to hit forward me, but once he got an eyeful of what