“I hired her.” Surprisingly, he’s found a new way to piss me off. I sit up straight. “What happened to me meeting the person?” They’ll be spending time alone with him, possibly living here. I won’t hire just anyone, regardless of how much he likes them. He thinks he’s invincible, but I’ve seen more than enough elder abuse stories on the news to know not to turn a blind eye to due diligence. “She’s my babysitter, not yours. I don’t give a rat’s ass what you think.” Anger overtakes my tiredness. “I need to run a background check, go over her credentials—” “You need to hop off. You’re all over
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