My name is Kane Donovan. I'm a sex addict, a pilot, a navigator. A pro at steering clear of the things some men want: Commitment. Love. Flying and sex have been my only desires, my escapes. Well, they were the only things I wanted until everything changed. When life's flight plan is diverted I begin to question everything. Everything I am, everything I feel, and everything I want. What obstacles change the course of my solo flight? Is it the ONE I can't seem to forget? The ONE I want to forget but can't escape? Or the ONE I didn't think would ever exist? Can I maneuver through the uncharted course of life? Or will I do what I do best and continue taking flight alone?