“For fuck’s sake.” He throws his hands in the air. “She was drinking. It’s only her second week here, and she doesn’t know her way around. What if someone comes after her? Tries to force themselves on her? Did you think about that before you kicked her out?” “I…” Those thoughts hadn’t even crossed my mind, and I hate to admit he could be right. “I…” he mimics me, and I glare at him. “You’re an ass. A real spoiled ass.”
