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I was hoping it would’ve cleared out by now

Shouldn’t Denver be used to this?

One would think

Why does it have to snow in Denver in March?

It is still technically winter

I thought you were smart

Har-har

Only doing it because I can’t think about you not being here today

I know, babe

I’m so sorry

I’d be there if I could

I know

Sometimes I hate our jobs

They’re the fucking worst

But you know that I’ll be there in spirit

I know

And we’ll be able to celebrate when I get back

Let’s not get ahead of ourselves

I know things are going to go well and you’ll win

Knock on wood!

And when you do, dinner’s on you

And if I don’t win?

Dinner’s on me

I love you, Jasper

I know

I love you too

Ikeep reading the texts with Jasper from this morning. Rebecca sent a car to pick me up so I wouldn’t have to worry about any of the madness at the courthouse today. I smooth my hands down my tailored pants.

Black, wide-legged pants. White blouse with a ribbon tie at the top. Dark green blazer. I even picked out my pointiest heels to round out my suit of armor today. I’ll need everything possible to feel in control.

It’d be easier if Jasper were here, but I can’t think about that.

It’s a cold, gray morning as I’m dropped off in front of the courthouse. Press is already lingering outside. Of course they are. I’ve made a point to ignore all the entertainment channels these last few months because I didn’t want to hear what anyone was saying about the trial.