President Kamala Harris has built her first term on strength, sacrifice, and silence. It's been nearly three years since the death of her husband-and though the world still sees a steady hand behind the Resolute Desk, those closest to her know the cost of holding the country together. Chief of Staff Olivia King is composed, capable, and impossible to read. She's spent a lifetime outrunning her past, choosing control over chaos, precision over desire. But everything starts to shift in the quiet moments-the missed glances, the late-night strategy dinners, the conversations that veer just a little too close to tenderness. Neither woman intended for the line to blur. Neither can afford to cross it. But the Oval Office gets very quiet after hours... And power isn't the only thing being negotiated.

Team SN hires a new makeup artist for Stevie. Set in 1979

"Can I come in?" She asks, her voice cracking, looking over her shoulder ever so often, her face laced with fear. "Of course, what's wrong honey?" Stevie says moving out of the way to let the younger woman in.