"Nash's? Let me check. She... doesn't seem to have told me."
Mason Grant was about to scroll through his chat history with Nathan Grant when he saw Nathan's message first: "If Leah asks for my address, just say you don't know!"
"...Alright, you can get up now."
"Okay."
Mason Grant stretched lazily. As soon as the call ended, he quickly messaged Nathan Grant to get the gossip on what was going on.
After hanging up, Leah Sinclair was silent for a moment before forcing a laugh. "Sean Yates, maybe you should just drop me off now. I'll see if I can get a cab back up the mountain."
"Second Miss Grant, this is the Silverwood villa district. It's not easy to hail a cab here," Sean Yates said with a smile.
"Then just drop me on the side of the road when you head back down. I'll get a cab from there," Leah Sinclair said, feeling extremely awkward. 'I never should have gotten in this car.'
"That's... not a good idea. How about I just wait and..."
