Chapter 61: OLIVE's POV
A small, satisfied, absolutely delighted smile that curved her lips like she'd just tasted something sweet.
Then it was gone, replaced by a carefully constructed expression of concern, but I'd seen it.
I'd f*****g seen it.
Why was she smiling? What did she have to do with this?
Cole was walking toward me now, and the entire crowd parted for him like he was some kind of savior coming to rescue the damsel in distress, his expression perfectly crafted to show concern and confusion, like he couldn't possibly believe what he was seeing, like this was just as shocking to him as everyone else.
But his eyes—his eyes told a different story entirely.
They looked almost satisfied. Almost gleeful. Like this was exactly what he'd been waiting for.
"Olive," he said, voice
