from my desk, and for the first time in years, he looked genuinely uncertain.
“I made a mistake,” he said quietly.
“No,” I answered. “You made a judgment. You just did not expect me to hear it before you needed my help again.”
He asked whether there was any way to save the company. Not us. Not the relationship. Just the company.
That single word told me everything I needed to know. I gave him the name of another attorney who could possibly help him, and then I walked him
