The TempleChapter 10
The driveway of Thompson's Highland Avenue home in Rosedale was filled with cars. Ferraris, Beamers and Mercedes occupied all the available nearby spaces. The surrounding streets, too, were all full, and the gathering at Thompson's home was the reason. His brother had died, the funeral had been held earlier that day, and now anyone who was anyone in the city's legal community was at Thomson's home. "Actually, he was my half-brother," said Thompson for the umpteenth time. "After my...