"Sorry, that was rude." After taking a few sips of water, Megan finally calmed down.
"It's okay," Geralt said.
Then he looked at Luke. Without showing any emotion, Luke released Megan and asked, "Is something wrong?"
"Roman Realty only handles Corrupted Properties. Megan's house wasn't a Corrupted Property before, right?"
"That's right. I've been keeping an eye on this house for years." After a long silence, Luke said in a low voice, "Before Megan's grandfather bought this house, I lived next door. My mother wanted to speak with the owner about the weeds. She went into that house and never came back out. Later, we learned that the house had always been empty.
"Megan, I'm very sorry I never told you why. I just... didn't know how to say it."
"It's all right. I understand your difficulties."
Megan took Luke's hands in hers.
Luke's appearance stirred Megan's maternal instincts. Since he had meant no harm, of course she forgave him.
Geralt took a sip of coffee. It tasted like dog food.
Through Spirit Sight, white mist as tangible as substance poured out from downstairs and the basement entrance.
"Four bedrooms, seven bathrooms, a study, and a small attic."
I took a white handbag from the trunk.
Even with Winchester's more than ten years of experience, he couldn't fully decipher this magic array.
Anyone living in a place like this for a week under normal circumstances would either go mad or die. If neither happened, it could only mean they were extraordinary.
"Devour it, Fly King."
Electrical problems were a common issue in old houses. Luke had prepared not only flashlights, but also portable lamps.
If Zhang Juanxiao had guessed correctly, Luke's grandfather had also been a Demon Hunter, and the Donovan family bloodline possessed a talent for reinforcing seals. Thus,