A Mole

Rain took a deep breath as she stepped back into her office after wrapping up the trial. The air of accomplishment lingered around her, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. 

"Congratulations, Prosecutor Lancaster!" Jane greeted her enthusiastically, practically bouncing on her feet. 

Rain smiled warmly, setting her files down. "Thank you, Jane. I couldn't have done it without you, Marlon, and Matt's assistance. Teamwork truly makes all the difference." 

Jane waved off the compliment with a playful grin. "Ah, it's nothing. Even when you were on leave yesterday, you were practically working nonstop. I mean, I sent you files, and you had them studied before I even had time to blink!" 

Rain chuckled at the remark. It was true. Despite her brief day off, she had poured over case details late into the night. She had adopted the Lancaster surname with pride, and with it came a desire to uphold the prestige it carried.