(Harlow)
I stood in the living room of the three bedroom house on Maple Street. Smiled at the couple in front of me. Tried to focus on what they were saying.
"And the backyard?" the woman asked. "Is it fenced?"
"Yes. Six foot privacy fence. Perfect for kids or pets."
She nodded. Looked at her husband. "What do you think?"
He was staring past me. At the window. Where two of Ridge's brothers were standing outside. Watching.
"Are those guys with you?" he asked.
I forced my smile to stay in place. "Yes. Security. Nothing to worry about."
"Security? For a real estate showing?"
"Just a precaution. My brother is. Cautious."
The woman looked uncomfortable. "Is there something going on? Something we should know about?"
"No. Nothing like that. Just family being overprotective."
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