Adam put his pen in his pocket and picked up his briefcase.
“I’ll be working out of our Memphis office. The numbers on the
card. Feel free to call anytime.”
Sam slowly stood up. “Just make sure you come back.”
“I promise.”
The Memphis offices o f Kravitz and Bane were large, thickly
carpeted, and richly decorated. Adam was met by an attractive
young secretary and taken to the corner office of Baker Cooley,
the managing partner.
“Welcome south,” Cooley said.
“Thanks. I guess you’ve talked to Garner Goodman.”