Based on what youâve shared with me and what Iâve done in my career, I think I can make an immediate and significant contribution and would like very much to pursue this. Whatâs your schedule like?â
âYou may not be going on the 17 th ,â Harper said offhandedly. âIâll get back to you on that.â
âThatâs your fix? Cancelling my only interview?â
âYes, because the new information that requires you to change your compensation requirements is that you have two other companies who want to see you for similar positions, and you donât want to make any commitments without hearing everyone out, this being such a career watershed for you and all.â
âBut I donât have two other interviews! I donât want to bluff, Harper.â
âI know, I wish youâd work on that. Donât worry, I have two other companies I want to send you to, and I will use this fact to make it clear to Wallace that he will have to up the ante to attract you.â
I felt a pout coming on. I was not getting my way. Thatâs never good for anyone near me. I am a world-class pout.
âHarper, I want that job! I am going on the 17 th !â
âCasey, itâs a strategy. You will get another meeting with Wallace. But we need to do it out of strength. And what if you donât get the offer? What if they hire someone else?â
âHe loved me, Harper. We connected. I know he wants to hire me.â
How could I explain this to rational, emotionally detached Harper? He is writing a book about the analogy of relationships to work, and he doesnât understand one of the most central parallels: I am a one-man woman.
I donât want any more interviews. I love Wallace, he loves me, and we are meant to be together. It already feels like cheating on him to go on other interviews.
âHarper, I just want this to be all over.â Suddenly my throat hurt.
âI get it. You want to cut a deal with Wallace right now, go on your date with Peter Bonetti tomorrow, and wake up Monday morning with a new commute and a ring on your left hand.â
âSee, in my head it seemed hopeful and romantic. When you say it, it sounds crazy and pathetic.â
âIt is neither, but thatâs not how it works. Look, I want you to go to work for Wallace, but I want you to get the best possible deal because youâll be living with it a long time; and remember, Iâve got money at stake here, too! A little trust, please.â
I was being tested. I wanted so much to take him down, to let him know I knew he wasnât charging Wallace a fee for me. âFunny you say that. Wallace asked me if I trusted you.â
It was nice to see Harper, if not thrown, at least a little out of balance, if only for a moment.
âHe did? I donât . . . why would he ask that? How did that come up?â
To be fair, he didnât specifically ask me if I trusted Harper. We were already an hour into the interview. Wallace asked pointed and savvy questions about the sales process, the nuances of the product mix, and the market realities that were in play in each of the verticals. It was a detailed and technical examination of my experience. And then, out of the blue, he said, âSo who do you trust, Casey?â
I could think of several responses that would have satisfied him and served me well. But something about this kind and thoughtful man made me want to be straight with him. Being around Harper made you want to try harder, but being around Wallace Avery made you want to be better.
âIâm sorry to say no one comes to mind. I donât give up trust very easily, Wallace.â
This seemed to sadden him. I could tell he genuinely wished what I had just said was not true. Then he gave me a smile that surely killed in his day.
âWell, perhaps I will make it a goal to become someone you trust. I would like that.â
âWhoa, that is a
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