“I’m not going to make you regret anything.” Yes, he had heard even the low muster.
Max took his glass, taking a sip as he leaned against the counter, studying his sister. He wasn’t entirely sure what to say to all of this. But Isobel made a good point, as she undoubtedly knew that she would. “I suppose it would be nice to be able to pick and choose my clients,” he allowed finally. “Not to have ones assigned to me by the city.” And having all of the resources of her firm at his disposal to help with pro bono cases was very tempting indeed.
“I want some time to read through the papers, obviously.” It was second nature being a lawyer. “But I’m not turning you down, Is. I just...I want to be sure I fully understand.”