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JORDAN “Come on, you have to help her out.” I stifle a groan. Peter is putting me in a tight spot. He’s hell-bent on having me hire Astrid to work for me. He doesn’t know the danger he’s putting me in. Hiring Astrid is a terrible idea. If she’s working with me, in close proximity every day, there’s no way I’d be able to keep my hands off her. Not when she’s already driving me insane, even when she is not in my space. “Peter, it’s not –” “Jordan, Astrid is your goddaughter. That’s reason enough for you to give her a shot at your company. She is good at what she does. I don’t want her working with these people anymore.” “I’m sure Astrid is more than qualified, but –” “No buts,” Peter cuts me off, shaking his head. “She’s had a rough time with that mess at her firm. You’re in a positio

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