~Damien~
The house was exactly as described: spacious, modern, and secure. But I didn’t always trust descriptions.
I stood in the middle of the living room, my hands in my pockets, as I scanned the space with a critical eye. It was beautiful like a blank slate waiting to be filled.
“Five bedrooms, six baths,” Martin Hayes said from somewhere behind me, his voice smooth and practiced. “The kitchen is state-of-the-art, with great countertops and top-tier appliances. The rooftop terrace offers stunning views of the city, and the security system is unparalleled. It has motion detectors, biometric locks, reinforced entry points…”
He trailed off when I didn’t respond, his eager smile faltering.
I stepped closer to the window, my eyes drawn to the garden below. It was neatly enclosed
