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"No, I am letting you stay five days a week. That should be enough." Xander glared.
"But that's only because you have work on those days. Why do I have to dance to your convenience?" Rodney spat back at her son in law.
"Excuse me? I am her husband."
"And I am her MOTHER!"
"I am sorry but could you not make a commotion here?" A nurse walked in through the room.
"GET OUT!" The two growled at the poor woman.
Joanne whipped her head up from her phone and looked pitifully at the nurse. "Sorry, they can be a handful."
The two turned slowly to her and she knew that she should have just kept quiet and let the drama continue until someone with functional brain cells stepped in and salvaged the situation.
Joanne had informed Xander at the dinner table that he
