Chapters (68)
- Partner Pursuit
- Copyright
- Dedication
- Contents
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Re: Whitaker retirement party
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Friday, New York City
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Subject: Deposition of Plaintiff in James case
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Subject: Mentors Found
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Jake: While you’re stuck at work, think about this: I thought you might want to do a yoga session while I’m surfing in Santa Teresa. Should I book?
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Chapter Fifty-Seven
- Chapter Fifty-Eight
- Chapter Fifty-Nine
- Chapter Sixty
- Chapter Sixty-One
- About the Author
- Acknowledgements
- On any top-ten list of best Sunday plans, today’s brunch with my former crush and his new girlfriend would rank number eleven … hundred. Times five. But I couldn’t say no. We’re still friends.
She couldn’t decide if she should send it. Maybe it looked like she wasn’t taking her sudden departure seriously enough—for a son disappointed by a workaholic father. But a sense of humor about it was good. And if any relationship was to emerge of this, they would need to be able to laugh about it. And what could she promise? She was a workaholic, but she definitely would try to do better.
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fourteen
Audrey smoothed down her skirt, took a sip of water, and then rolled her neck to ease the tension building there. As she picked up her notes, she chided herself for being nervous. It was just a meeting with Hunter—and Colette. She and Hunter had worked together comfortably for many years, starting from her first year at the firm. Usually, she considered this Monday morning meeting a pleasant start to her week—Hunter and she discussed the status of the case, what work she was giving to which associates, what they expected to get done during the week, any issues—and caught up on each other’s lives and any firm gossip.
She smiled perfunctorily at some assistants she passed. She had to think positively. It was helpful to have Colette on the team. She shifted her binders and notepad to her other arm. Her goal for this meeting was to explain the case and her proposed strategy to Colette. And show Colette that she was firmly in control and not to be messed with.
Hunter’s assistant was not at her desk, so she walked to the doorway. Colette was already there—in a cream-colored silk suit that radiated sophistication. Audrey had dressed up for the meeting, but she wasn’t feeling the power of her pearls and black suit. Both heads turned as she knocked gently on the open door, and Hunter waved her in. She took her usual seat. They exchanged preliminaries about the weekend, with Colette saying she’d worked, volunteering nothing personal. Today, Colette was wearing glasses, as if she was channeling Lois Lane.
Hunter told a funny story about his kids playing on the beach. Normally, Audrey would have joked about her last bad date, giving a brief funny synopsis, but she didn’t feel comfortable after her last meeting with Hunter, so she just said, “Oh you know, hung out with friends and worked.” Hunter looked quizzical.
“Well, Audrey, do you want to bring Colette up to speed on the case? I’ve sent her the complaints and some preliminary documents,” Hunter said. His assistant entered and set down some glasses of water.
“Of course. Colette, first of all, I’m glad you’ve joined our team, and I look forward to working with you,” she said. There, she was starting this on a positive note. She handed Colette the binder she’d put together for her.
Colette gave her a tight, polite smile in response.