"Knock, knock," I hear Derek call from the door, and I look up to see him standing there with a small grin.
"Hey," I reply, gesturing for him to come in.
He holds out a cup of what looks to be coffee. I raise a brow. "Thought you might need some caffeine."
Setting the cup on the table, I stick out my bottom lip in a fake pout. "Thank you." How sweet is that?
"I also have an update on the Max case?" He sits in the chair across from me.
"Nice and foreboding." I take that as my cue to lean back and listen.
"We‘re going to be fighting back against their defamation claims." It’s a simple sentence, really, but it’s not exactly one I want to hear.
"Fuck."
"My sentiments exactly," he responds. "Max believ
