Chapter 6 Wednesday, June 5th, 2013 Meecham and Seer Law offices Denver, Colorado “They’re offering to settle.” “They can take their offer and shove it. I don’t owe them a thing and Lisa sure didn’t either; bunch of blood suckers...” “Now just wait, hear me out.” Frazier Cross, the young lawyer who’d been dogging the case for the past couple of months, held up a hand to me. “This very well may not go our way. We may want to give serious consideration to a settlement offer.” “You’ve heard something you’re not telling me, haven’t you?” “No, no. Nothing like that.” I caught the nervous shake of his hand as he pushed his glasses up a little on the bridge of his nose. “Why do I feel like I’m about to get royally screwed then?” Cross cleared his throat, but his voice still cracked a li