“How did your interview go?” He ignored my check-in call before my flight, probably taking one look at the cell phone I bought him and tossing it when he saw my name. I had to call Lady to get through instead. He’s still pissed about me trying to hire someone, but he wouldn’t need a caregiver if he’d take his medication and follow the meal plan the dietician provided. Instead, he prefers to annoy the piss out of me and everyone around him. His expression is bored as he shifts his focus back to the TV. “She had a good handshake.” “She?” I say, eyeing him. “But if you need help getting to the
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