L.A. Dead (Stone Barrington 6)

"I'm glad to hear it. So what we've got is an innocent woman who loved her husband, who is a suspect only because the police haven't done their job and found the real killer."

"In a nutshell," Stone said. "A couple of other things you should know: I got the impression from the detectives that they might have other evidence we don't know about. They refused to disclose it to me, said they'd talk to a California lawyer."

"We'll get it, don't worry. What's the other thing?"

"The police talked to a woman named Beverly Walters, who told them Vance was screwing an actress named Charlene Joiner; they took that as Arrington's motive for the shooting."

"I know her; she's a complete bitch, and she could give us trouble at a trial. Charlene Joiner, huh? If it's true, Vance was a lucky guy."

"Yeah, I've seen some of her pictures."

"Tell me, Stone, what's your role in all this?" Blumberg asked. "Family friend?"

"That, and for the moment, Arrington's personal representative. I have her confidence and a power of attorney."

Blumberg looked Stone in the eye. "You and Arrington ever have a thing, Stone?"

"We were living together in New York when she suddenly married Vance."

"You want me to represent her?"

"If it becomes necessary."

"I think you're right about my presence being a red flag; the media would play that big. Here's what we do. I don't so much as even speak to Arrington, unless we find out she's going to be arrested."

"I might be able to get advance notice of that, if it happens."

"Good. If you do, I surrender her to the D.A. I can arrange that. From then on, I'm her lawyer, not you; I'm running the case."

Stone shook his head. "If it comes to that I'll want to be involved every step of the way."

"That's not how I work."

"Then I can only thank you for your time," Stone said.

Blumberg thought for a moment. "What do you want?"

"Second chair; partner in decision-making; no move without my agreement."

"All right," Blumberg said. "Are you licensed in California?"

"No."

"I'll deal with that. I'll want a hundred-thousand-dollar retainer up front, against a half-million-dollar fee, the remainder payable before the trial starts."

"To include all your expenses," Stone said.

"Agreed. If I can stop it before it goes to trial, I'll bill her at a thousand dollars an hour."

"To include your associates and staff."

"Done." Blumberg held out his hand, and Stone shook it.

"I'll draft a letter appointing you and get a check drawn, immediately after any arrest."

"When is Arrington returning home?"

"Tomorrow, I think."