Don didn't answer immediately. Miss Claire's question lingered in the quiet cabin, her gaze steady on him as the Rolls Royce moved along the road.
He considered it for a moment, then trusted his first instinct. "Well, if I had to say, it would be no. You are not a bad person. Yes, you focus on yourself and your own benefits, but to be honest, I think we as a species at an innate level focus on our own survival. The only difference now is we do it on a modern stage."
He left it there, hoping it would suffice. For a moment it did.
Miss Claire leaned slightly toward him, her gaze lingering on his face. "Is that so?"
She pulled back after a second and settled into her seat again, eyes turning toward the road ahead.
Don kept his own gaze forward as he navigated out of a marked construction zone and onto the smoother stretch of highway.
