claim heâs innocent, by all means, put him on the stand. Iâm never going to divulge his communications with me, and even if he were to waive the privilege, you could always say that you didnât believe me. So youâre good to put on whatever defense you want. But you asked why I advised L.D. to take a plea, and thatâs why.â
Jackson checked his watch, although I was relatively certain it was more for show than to find out if he was late for his off-site meeting. If he even had an off-site meeting, that is. Heâd said his piece, and now there was no reason for him to spend another second with us.
âIâm sorry to have to cut this short, but Iâve got another appointment,â he said, standing up. Ms. Kingsley rose with him, and so Nina and I had little choice but to follow suit. This meeting was over.
It was just as well. There wasnât much more for us to talk about now. Iâd shown up at Jacksonâs office with one set of facts in my mind and was leaving with a completely different set.
Jackson walked us to the door of his office. âIâm sorry if we got off on the wrong foot, Dan. You know, so many of the decisions you make as a criminal defense lawyer are based on facts that no one knows about and you can never reveal. So sometimes you look like you havenât done your job when you let your client take a plea where he gets twenty-five to life, but thatâs only because no one knows that the only reason youâre letting him do it is because heâs already admitted to you about six other killings, and so youâvespared him the needle. Like I always tell people, being a criminal defense lawyer is the only job there is where you canât brag about your greatest successes.â
He extended his hand to me with an expression that said bygones should be bygones. After a slight hesitation, I took it.
âSorry I was the one who had to be the bearer of bad news,â he said, âbut you honestly need to know who youâre dealing with. Youâve heard his songs, right? Not just âA-Rodâ but the others?â I nodded to tell him we had. âThen you have a pretty clear picture of what heâs all about. Some guys know the whole gangsta thingâyou know, bragging about capping folks and ranting about bitches and hosâis all a put-on, but not him. L.D.âs the kind of guy . . .â Jackson paused, as if he was trying to think of the right words, and then he said, âNo way to say it except the way it isâheâs the kind of guy who would beat to death the woman he claimed to love.â
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I offered to hail a cab, but despite the fact that the weather was probably below freezing, Nina said she wanted to walk. Her pained expression told me that she was taking Jacksonâs revelation hard.
We walked in silence for a few blocks. When weâd reached Houston Street, Nina finally spoke.
âI donât believe him,â she said flatly. âI bet you heâs claiming that L.D. confessed because heâs trying to save face about getting fired.â
The frigid air caused her words to leave a trail of fog. She was shivering slightly, and I felt the cold chill run through my hair.
âMaybe,â I said with skepticism. âItâs an odd thing for him to say, though. Iâm sure Jacksonâs been fired from other cases. Thereâs no reason to drag your client through the mud on your way out.â
âThis is a very high-profile case, and itâs going to look like L.D. fired him because he wasnât cutting it,â Nina said. âAnd Jacksonâs a guy who clearly thinks a lot of himself. Besides, why would L.D. lie to Jackson about his backstory but confess to murder? It doesnât make any sense.â
Unfortunately, it made perfect sense to me. I was all too well versed in the ancient art of lying to yourself. The things you say to be able to go on living
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