Chapter Eight MAVERICK Last night was more fun than I anticipated. It was a low-key chill dinner with Rachel’s readers who asked her questions about the series and what she planned to write next. Olivia mostly observed, making sure the staff was doing their jobs and occasionally barking demands at me. I know she keeps telling me to behave, but I’m not the one who starts the grabby hands game. When women act that way, I know they’re just having fun and goofing off, so I don’t ever feel the need to scold them. Especially last night when I was supposed to be “on the clock” and entertaining Rachel’s fans. Seeing Olivia heated and annoyed was just the cherry on top. After the evening was over, I spent an hour in the gym, then took a shower and went to bed. Today’s the first signing, and I’m