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Eleanor's POV. “Miss Hart, if I can just say before we get started how honored we are to be able to facilitate you on this case." The man sitting just adjacent to Noah addressed me, breaking the silence I'd sat in since I entered the glass-encased conference room. “Your reputation has become a little bit of a legend, Ellie," Noah whispers to me. “They know this is a reunification case, right? This isn't a trial? There won't be any coverage of this. There can't be any coverage of this," I harshly whisper back. Renewed panic gripped me by the throat. The panic I found myself in when I stepped foot inside the room and saw more than just the anticipated Noah Baldwin. Instead, I was greeted by the faces of five different individuals from The Firm. “I have stated such," Noah sighs, leani