"Yes, but it can't get out at the moment, now don't change the subject. What do you need?"
"They are kicking him out unless he is a paying patient. They said they haven't got the beds for a rogue," she answers.
"Bullshit, it's only at half capacity," Valen growls behind me. Jenny looks down.
"It's because he is rogue, Valen, no one helps rogues, you should have seen us getting this place running. We couldn't even get a handyman in without blackmailing them," I tell him, and he seems appalled at my words. Considering who his father was, he didn't seem to hold the same views of rogues, well, at least not as strongly.
"How much?" I ask her, knowing how hard she tried to get him in there.
"$11,000," she breathes before rubbing both hands down her face.
"Use the funds. It's what it is for
