KILLIAN
"Welcome to my little cabin." I opened the passenger door for Eve.
"Nothing is little about this place, Ian." She said, her eyes all over the place. "It's not as big as your house, but it looks like something carved out of a fairytale. How many houses do you even have?"
"Can't count... there are not up to fifty yet."
"Only in Ireland?" Her eyes were wide in surprise.
"Nope, across different countries."
"You really do have money."
I gave a shoulder shrug as a response as I go to open the entrance door.
"You've got housekeepers here as well judging from how clean this place looks."
"Yeah, Mrs Potts. She comes every week to keep the house in good shape. This is my third time here."
"We've got food?"
"The kitchen is stocked, babe. Sent her funds to get enough food stuffs f
