Chapter 4

“That you’re an enigma. You just met me, and now we’re heading west. How did that happen?”

He chuckled. “The universe works in mysterious ways. You have nothing to do, and I have the whole summer to fill. It was inevitable.”

I shook my head. “I’ve never done anything like this before.”

Hollis laughed. “Then it’s time you did! Hey, we have less than seven hours before we reach Denver. Tell me about your old job. What did you do?”

I didn’t want to bring it up, but perhaps talking about it and getting things out in the open would lessen the sting. “I was an architect. I’ve always enjoyed designing things, coming up with ideas, putting them on paper and seeing them built. It used to be a passion of mine, but that started to fade years ago, if I’m being honest. It became a chore, long hours, ridiculous deadlines, and little sleep. Churning out projects according to the firm’s vision rather than my own. It hurt being laid off, but admittedly I wasn’t happy, either.”