I sank into myself, feeling homesick already.
“Oh that’s just great.” Stef threw her phone into her purse. “You could have told us your plan.”
“My plan for what?” I had no clue what she was saying. Maybe I wasn’t the only one going a little crazy with all this chaos. Stef continued to glare at me.
Molly glanced up from her tablet. “Are we going for country bumpkin comes to the big city? Or sweet and innocent meets the big bad wolf?”
“Like a persona?” I asked. “I’m just me. I didn’t know we were supposed to be acting like anything.”
“Sweet and naïve it is.” Molly rolled her eyes as the limousine pulled onto the busy freeway, heading away from the airport.
“I’m not sweet,” I muttered under my breath. But no one was listening to me anyway.
*
Death by paperwork.
I was assuming this wa
