I lift my hands. “What do you want me to do?” He stops, giving me a hard stare. “Put your fists away,” he says. “No fighting. No fucking Aiden’s stepdaughter. No antagonizing anybody.” I shake my head. “I can quit fighting. Can’t quit the stepdaughter.” Jay runs a hand over his face. “You’re lucky I don’t fire you. Get out of my office and keep your hands to yourself.”
