My dad phoned me at 1:30 a.m. as if he were calling in a problem he couldn\u2019t fix. \u201cTomorrow, you can join your brother\u2019s fianc\u00e9e\u2019s family for dinner,\u201d he said, \u201cbut keep your mouth shut.\u201d I asked why. Before he could reply, Mom cut in sharply: \u201cHer dad\u2019s a judge. Don\u2019t embarrass us, you always do.\u201d I smiled. \u201cGot it.\u201d During the toast, the judge suddenly paused right in front of me: \u201cHello, I\u2019m surprised to see you here. Who are you to them?\u201d The room dropped into silence.My father called at 1:30 in the morning like he was summoning an issue he didn\u2019t know how to handle.I was already awake, half-buried in briefs at my kitchen table in Richmond, Virginia, finishing notes for a hearing the next day. My phone lit up with Dad, and I stared at it for a second before answering\u2014because no reasonable parent calls their daughter after midnight unless someone is dead, dying, or in jail.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Instead, I got his irritated whisper.\u201cTomorrow, you can join your brother\u2019s fianc\u00e9e\u2019s family for dinner,\u201d he said, \u201cbut keep your mouth shut.\u201dI leaned back in my chair. \u201cWhy?\u201dBefore he could respond, my mother\u2019s voice sliced through the speaker in the background. \u201cHer dad\u2019s a judge. Don\u2019t embarrass us, you always do.\u201dThat made me smile.Not because it was amusing. Because it was familiar.My name is Julia Mercer. I was thirty-five, an assistant district attorney, and according to my family, I had spent most of my adult life \u201cmaking things awkward\u201d by refusing to lie politely when the truth would do. In their vocabulary, \u201cembarrassing\u201d usually meant I corrected a false story, refused to flatter someone dishonest, or declined to pretend my older brother, Grant, had earned what my parents had spent years securing for him.Grant was forty, handsome in that polished, hollow way magazine ads sometimes are, and forever the son my parents believed should have been born into a much larger fortune than ours.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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