At presicely 3 in the afternoon, Elle's door was pushed open, and a man, dressed casually in jeans and a denim jacket, sauntered into the office, drinking from the Starbucks coffee cup that had been waiting in reception.
"Hey there, Sunshine," Flagg said, slipping into a chair opposite the desk. "So, legal representation." He was unable to hide the smirk from his lips as he said those words. "Can't say I've ever had an attorney before. But hey, I'm always up for new things."