CHAPTER 49
Thursday morning I was back at my desk, safely ensconced in my office. It had been a rocky few days but I had come out on the other side and, hopefully, the worst was over. Alas, fate had dictated I would not be changing careers, that I was stuck with family law, presumably forever, so I decided to return calls from potential clients. Unfortunately, most of them were women with paternity claims against famous actors, athletes, and rock stars. If Florida had any hills I would have run for them; instead, I referred the women to other lawyers. Who says I don't learn the occasional lesson? Speaking of learning lessons, Nicole was bending over backwards to be nice and it was a welcome change.
"Can I bring you some coffee?" She asked when I walked in.
"No thanks, brought my own," I
