May 16th, ???
Tabula Rasa
New Resident "Crash" Room
Two months. Two months, and Phoenix was still floating in dream world beside his dead ex-boss. It was a good thing the former attorney had long ago learned to take the weird stuff life seemed fond of chucking at him in stride, and so this mess took a little less getting used to than was probably ( Read more... )

Once the proper premises had been slapped together and the shingle hung, there really wasn't much else to do. Business on an island full of people who seemed to resolve problems on their own didn't bid well for an ambitious defender of the law. Not that the sole employee of Wright & Co, Island Division minded a little peace and quiet.

It wasn't a ( Read more... )