My job with the Woodisons goes beyond watching the couple’s infant daughter. That task isn’t nearly enough to warrant my generous paycheck. I also do the laundry, cook the meals, and keep the house clean. For two months, it’s been going just fine. I tend to Katie. I scrub the toilets. I cook dinner and make sure there are fresh flowers in the dining room. I should have made the extent of my duties clear to Arrow, but for some reason I couldn’t stomach him thinking of me as the maid. Uriah Woodison’s last maid was my mother, and I don’t want Arrow equating me with her. Not tonight, when his
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