GABRIEL
I excused myself to the restroom at the first available opportunity so I could make a call to the lawyer to who I’d asked Pop to give a heads-up. I gave him a rundown of the situation in as concise a manner as I could, to which he didn’t ask any questions and acted as though the call was just another of its kind in a long line of many. He’s been around since a little before the end of Gramps’ reign, so I’m sure that may be true.
“Try to get him off with manslaughter with extenuating circumstances.”
“Anything else?”
“Yes, I have some evidence that should help his case.” At least I have enough good in me to do this. Without Gianna’s involvement, I would’ve let him rot, but I can’t help but worry that she may look back someday and want this piece of trash in her life. Westerners are big on giving forgiveness, especially to those who never get around to asking for it.
