AFTER BILL HAD SECURED a rental car, he and Jalen had wasted no time driving by Caster’s sprawling estate. “It’s bigger than I remember it being,” Jalen mumbled, looking through his military grade binoculars. “He’s definitely expanded it.” He passed them off to Bill, who was sitting behind the wheel.
Bill took a look at the land and gave a low whistle. “That must have cost him a pretty penny. How many people do you think work on the property?”
Jalen was thoughtful. “I’d say...roughly speaking, about 25-30 to take care of the place, easily.”
“No, that seems too big—even for this place.”
“Well, they wouldn’t all work one shift. At this time, I’d say only a handful of people are on call in case he needs something. One cook, one housekeeper. Obviously, no one to do the landscaping. But the
