Raymond was quiet for a moment, studying Nathan with renewed interest. "You're concerned about security specifically? Not just general privacy?"
Nathan met his gaze. "I have reasons to be cautious."
The agent nodded slowly, not pressing for details. "I understand. Let me think..." He scrolled through his tablet, lips pursed in concentration.
The driver, who'd been waiting patiently by the car, caught Raymond's eye and made a subtle gesture. Raymond's expression shifted—realization dawning.
"Actually," Raymond said slowly, "there is one more property. I didn't mention it because it's slightly above your stated budget at six point two million. But given what you've said about your priorities, it might be exactly what you're looking for."
"Tell me about it," Nathan said.
Raymond pulled
