I once worked served as the General Counsel of a large investment manager in Westport, Connecticut, where I worked with extraordinary people. Like all lawyers for private clients, though, my duty to protect client confidences never ends.
That obligation, however, does not preclude me from using my imagination in writing a novel. In other words, Westport is a work of fiction. It’s made up. For that reason, my former colleagues are not in the book, but I will always be grateful for their friendship and all they taught me.