"He is keeping the CCTV footage from you," Isabelle told Will when she walked into the work the next day. She had stormed into his office quickly and allowed the door to slam shut behind her whilst she stood in front of his desk and he stopped typing on his computer. "He's keeping it from you and he doesn't care about anyone he hurts because of it."

"Right," Will said. "Did he tell you this willingly?"

"I don't want to talk about it," Isabelle replied, holding her hands into the air. "I don't even want to discuss it."

"Has something happened Isabelle?" Will asked, wondering why she was shaking her head and looking like she was turning redder with anger every second that ticked by.

"No," she said. "I just realised that Cary Agos is a pompous arse."

"It has taken you a while," Will muttered and Isabelle shrugged.

"He's changed ever since he went to the State's Attorney. I've only just noticed because of everything I've been through...but the cases...he's...he..."

"Whilst you were off ill he accused someone innocent of third degree murder," Will told her. "He wants to convict anyone he can to secure a conviction."

"That's what I don't like about him," Isabelle whispered and left the room, shutting the door and walking back down to her own desk.

"Mike," she greeted him when she saw him walk into the main office and he looked at her, perching himself on the edge of his desk as she continued typing.

"I heard you and that lawyer of yours had an argument," he commented and Isabelle looked at him with wide eyes.

"How do you even know that?" she wondered and he chuckled once, running a hand through his hair.

"Word travels fast through court," Mike shrugged. "Apparently Cary has been in a foul mood and you're the reason because of it."

"Is nothing sacred anymore?" she muttered and went back to typing.

"Apparently not," Mike said. "Well if you need anyone to talk to then I'm here."

"Thanks," Isabelle replied. "But I think I'm okay."

...

"You noticed what the entire office has noticed?" Will asked Alicia as they took the ride to court and Alicia flicked through her notes whilst Will drove.

"The office staff sure do like to gossip, huh?" Alicia checked.

"Cary and Isabelle breaking it off and Mike being into her," Will said.

"Kalinda told me," Alicia shrugged. "She also told me that Isabelle isn't interested in Mike but he has been hanging around her like the plague."

"It took her long enough to realise what an arse Cary is," Will snorted. "She's too nice for him."

"I don't know," Alicia shrugged. "He's the hard arsed lawyer and she's the girl who makes him nice."

"Ha," Will snorted. "That is debateable."

"I think they worked in an odd way," Alicia said. "And we need to discuss what we're doing this Saturday night."

"I have a hot date at a hotel with this lawyer...you might know her," Will joked and Alicia chuckled once, running a hand through her hair.

"I don't like the sneaking around Will," she said to him. "I want us to go somewhere but..."

"You're married to Peter," Will sighed once. "And we both know he'll be out in a matter of weeks."

"He says jail has changed him."

"And what do you think?"

"I don't know," she replied. "I don't know what to do."

"I know what you should do," Will said. "He cheated on you."

"I'm cheating on him Will."

"We haven't done anything yet."

"But when we do then I will," Alicia said. "And I don't know if I can do that to him."

...

"Cary," Will smirked as they stood outside the court and saw the young blonde haired lawyer. Alicia waited a second before she decided she wanted to put her plan into action.

"Will," Cary replied. "And Alicia."

"How are you doing?"

"I'm fine," Cary replied. "Looking after the innocent people of Chicago now."

"And prosecuting them too."

"All in the name of the law," Cary replied quickly before Will was called off to speak to another lawyer.

"She's upset," Alicia simply stated, holding her briefcase in her hands whilst Cary looked around the corridor at the passing people and ignoring Alicia's stare.

"Who is?" he asked her and she rolled her eyes.

"Isabelle. She's been stomping around the office all morning," she said and Cary shook his head.

"She has a right to stomp if she wishes," he replied.

"I don't think you should withhold information Cary," Alicia decided. "But I don't think Isabelle should have been brought into it."

"Well she decided to be," Cary said. "She decided to be used and it worked."

"But she didn't want to end things with you," Alicia said. "You should just talk to her."

"She poured orange juice over my head," Cary snapped in a quiet tone so only Alicia could hear. "She can apologise to me!"

"And you can apologise to her for telling her she was just a PA with tight skirts," Alicia said and Cary looked at her, wondering how she knew that information. "Kalinda has her sources."

"Well she is just a PA," Cary replied and Alicia shook her head.

"She was a PA you went to great lengths to protect...and yes...Will told me about her past and what you did for her."

"You and Will seem to be close."

"You and Isabelle should be close," Alicia stated. "You need to apologise to her because she will find someone else."

"Then let her," Cary shrugged. "She made her feelings quite clear to me."

"She was angry! She didn't mean it Cary," Alicia said. "Mike is slowly worming his way into her life."

"What?" Cary asked.

"He's been nice to her all morning. Making her coffee and doing most of her work and even talking to her in his office."

"I bet he has," Cary snorted.

"Just stop being so proud and vain and tell her how you feel."