He might as well have been speaking Greek. Her brows drew together as she turned from him to me in confusion. “This is what I’ve been working for forever. Of course, this is what I want.”
“You really want to work for some douchebag chauvinist pigs?” I asked, taking a step closer so I could reach for her hand and soften the blow. A real man might be dominant, commanding and very demanding, but only to protect his woman. Not to f**k her over. “Do you really want to work your ass off for a firm that doesn’t value you?”
Tugging her hand out of my grip, she backed away from me. From us. “What is this about?”
Sam gave me a questioning look, and at my nod, he spoke. “We want you to stay, doll.”
And there it was. My cousin had just spelled it out for her and now our future was on the line. The
