It’s been twelve weeks since I met Jake Carrero, and I’m no longer unsure about my overly familiar boss. The forced proximity and grueling demands have carved out an amicable relationship that doesn’t wholly offend me in such a brief time. I find him tolerable, sometimes even amusing. I’d go as far as saying companionable. I maybe even like him a little more than I ever imagined I could.

The full force of my job requirements came upon me in a tidal wave after the Hunter ...