Three weeks later, the grand ceremonial courtroom of the Thurgood Marshall United States Courthouse in Lower Manhattan was packed to standing-room capacity. Over two hundred journalists, financial analysts, high-society figures, and federal prosecutors filled the polished oak benches. The air inside the vaulted, wood-paneled courtroom was thick with tense, historic anticipation. At the defense table sat Dominic Cross and his father, former Judge Alistair Cross. Both men were dressed in…
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