She brushed my hand away. "I've been busy. I hadn't got around to doing the laundry. It was lying there, so I used it."
"I saw how busy you've been."
"Do you like it?" Her voice was shy and hesitant.
I dropped a kiss on her forehead. "Good job, Mrs. Moore."
She giggled into her pillow. "I'm glad you're pleased, Mr. Moore."
I tucked her closer. "I am. Go to sleep. I'll tell you everything in the morning about the trip."
"Okay." She hummed sleepily. "Night."
"Night."
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Rubliana stared at me over her coffee and picked up the contract again. "Just like that? He canceled your trial period?"
I nodded, my mouth full of scrambled eggs.
Chewing, I swallowed and grinned. "I have an idea Jenna's little visit may have had something to do with it."
She chewed on the end of her nail, and I reached over, smacking her hand. "Stop that."
"Why do you think Jenna being here had anything to do with it?"
