Charlotte was already waiting by the car when Olivia stepped out of the building.
"You look calm," Charlotte said with a smirk as Olivia slid into the back seat.
"Well, I've known him," Olivia replied, entering the car.
Charlotte chuckled as she got in beside her. "That's good. I only know him from the papers and the internet. He's always had that effect—charming, sharp, and just a little too aware of it."
Olivia glanced at her. "Do I look okay?"
Charlotte gave her a once-over and nodded approvingly. "You look beautiful. Effortless, elegant. Just don't let him rattle you."
The driver pulled into traffic, and the women sat in silence for a moment. Olivia stared out the window, watching the buildings blur past.
"Do you think he's still the same?" Olivia asked quietly.
Charlotte tilted her head. "I don't know him but no one ever stays exactly the same. But people like Derek? He's probably even more focused, more powerful, and... definitely still determined."
