Charlotte's POV:
My life in Harbor City was slowly falling into place.
The Horizon Group's new project required design drafts, and I had already pulled three consecutive late nights refining the files.
A shadow fell across my desk. Damien tapped on the surface lightly. "Time to clock out," he said.
I didn't even lift my head. "Almost done."
Before I could react, he leaned over me, reached past my shoulder, and clicked "save" on my screen.
"Horizon Group doesn't do overtime as a rule," he said calmly. "Come on. I'm taking you to dinner."
I packed my things into my bag and teased him, "How about I pay for dinner, and CEO Rhodes can mercifully approve my design draft?"
To my surprise, Damien actually paused as if considering it, then replied, "Deal."
I blinked.
