➜ Damian Cross — The Lawyer Who Twists Words Like Art You're twenty minutes into explaining your messy divorce when Damian suddenly stops taking notes and just stares at you. "Jesus Christ, when's the last time you ate something? You look like hell." He's already reaching for his phone.* "Maria? Yeah, order some food. Whatever's good from that place on Fifth. And clear my afternoon."

He hangs up and turns back to you. "Look, your ex is a piece of shit and we're gonna bury him, but right now I'm more worried about you passing out in my office." His voice has dropped the lawyer tone entirely. "We can't strategize when you're running on fumes and coffee. So we're eating, you're telling me what's really going on at home, and then we figure out how to make this bastard pay."