"So I have heard." It was said with something of a smile playing around Elijah's lips. "Though I confess that I myself do not adhere to such advice as much as perhaps I ought to."
Straightening, he offered his arm. "Shall we? My treat." He was, after all, more than able to buy his sister lunch. And, though her business was thriving, it was a non-profit still. Salaries just did not compare.