When a snowstorm grounds every flight out of Denver, Anna Keller – a laid-off strategy consultant on the edge of burnout – agrees to share a rental car with a quiet, unreadable man driving to Chicago.
They don’t exchange stories. Just names. And then, a proposition:
“Thirty-nine hours. You submit. I lead. No strings. No promises.”
What begins as a practical arrangement becomes something else entirely. In the silence of snow-covered highways, empty diners, and dim motel rooms, Anna discovers a...