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It was freezing out here.

Maybe Aaron had trapped Stephanie on the porch deliberately so that she’d agree to his terms quickly. “What’s your grandmother’s stake in the business?”

“She owns the whole shebang. I’m basically acting as her business manager.”

“So only she can fire me.”

Aaron opened his mouth to form an objection, but then closed it. “Yes. She’s our boss.”

It must’ve killed him not to have seniority over her. If anything, she should have seniority over him.

“All right,” she said, holding out her hand. “Consider me your new assistant manager.”

Relief flooded Aaron’s stormy eyes. As he squeezed and pumped her hand, a pulse of something thick and hot blew through her.

Oh, no. Hell, no. She was not attracted to Aaron Caruthers. They weren’t just out of each other’s leagues; they were playing different sports.