The Run In
Becoming the new Marketing Manager at Maxwell and Locke was a game changer. I was hell-bent on proving I deserved this job and that it wasn't because my friendship with one of the CEOs helped me score the new job title...despite all the rumors saying it was.
Well, screw that.
Ten years of sweat and hard work were why I sat in a large corner office with a killer Manhattan view. More focused than ever, it was time to take the bull by the horns.
And God help the person who stood in my way.
Things I left behind in Seattle, Washington: A promising career at a top marketing firm, the past I was desperate to escape, and obviously my sense of direction. Now I was standing in the middle of New York City, lost and cursing at my phone.
If I didn’t get to Maxwell and Locke soon, I wouldn't only be late but also blow the chance to make a good impression on my new boss, Mason Quinn. And I needed that more than anything.
One wrong turn, an unfortunate collision, and an expensive suit drenched in my soy chia latte were not how I wanted to start my first day.
Then there was the other little problem I had. The drop-dead gorgeous man whose suit I’d ruined was my new boss.
And boy, did he look angry.
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