Third Person's POV
But L.A. real estate was notoriously cutthroat. On her salary as a healer alone, there was zero chance she could afford a down payment in the short term.
Still, she could always ask her parents for a loan.
Seraphina ran the numbers in her head, determined to cut off any remaining excuse to rely on Mortimer.
Mortimer watched her fall silent, his elite senses telling him that her defense was finally starting to c***k.
Deciding to push his advantage, he leaned in, his voice dropping into a smooth, persuasive baritone. "Look, per our agreement, once the bond is officially dissolved, I'm giving you several fully furnished luxury condos in the best zip codes in L.A. But until then, for Dash's own safety, why don't you guys just crash at the estate? What do you think?"
Di
