The Wardrobe Test

Dante’s POV:

I sit back in my chair, the heavy leather creaking under my weight, and mentally kick myself for my unguarded response. A mop. I just told this woman I would be willing to learn how to use a mop to clean a kitchen floor. I press my fingers against my temple, questioning my own sanity in the quiet expanse of my office. Why the hell am I trying so hard to prove my domestic competence t