What the hell am I doing? Oh god, I need to have my head examined. I signed a contract for my dream job today, and then two seconds later I threw myself at the world’s most unobtainable man. Now, instead of getting ready for a busy week at my new job, I’m standing on the tarmac at the Jacksonville airport, staring up at Hal Price’s private jet. I watch as Karlsson scales the steps ahead of me. After shaking hands with the flight attendant, he ducks inside the plane.
