Chapter 64: The Legal Expert

“Okay, Michael,” the producer said into Michael’s earpiece as the production assistant clipped the box to the back of his belt.  “You’re wired for sound.  We’re coming to you in thirty seconds.”

Michael glanced beyond the cameras to where Alexis stood watching him.  She winked at him and he gave his signature grin.  No way would he let on that for the first time in a long time he felt nervous.  What if I fuck this up? he wondered.  There was no going back to Murphy, Rannigan.   Michael blinked hard.  There was no Murphy, Rannigan.  Not anymore.

“Ten seconds, Michael,” he heard in his earpiece.