Julian Croft's name flashed across Elara's phone screen as she sat at her desk reviewing research data. She answered immediately.
"I've found you a lawyer," Julian announced without preamble. "Thompson Harper. Excellent reputation, discreet, and absolutely ruthless when needed."
Elara leaned back in her chair. "How soon can I meet with him?"
"He can call you in an hour. I've already briefed him on the basics."
"That's perfect." Elara glanced at her calendar. "I have time between meetings."
"Are you sure about this, Elara?" Julian's voice softened. "You're really giving Damien everything he wants?"
Elara's fingers tightened around her phone. "I know what I'm doing, Jules."
"I just don't want you to regret anything."
"The only thing I regret is wasting seven years hoping for something that was never going to happen."