Chapter Nine
I wonder if he has a happy trail?
No. No, you don’t.
“So you think what? That this is a way to make a quick buck by flipping a house?”
“Whoa, never saw that jab coming.” He laughs again.
Why is everything so damn humorous to him?
“Everyone thinks it’s so easy. Buy it on the cheap, cut a few corners and double your money. I’m going to warn you, it’s hard work.”
“Thanks. I’ll take it into consideration.”
He crosses his arms in front of him, checking his watch and yawns. “I need a bed.”
Can I join you?
Bad Maddie.
Rachel approaches the microphone. “I’m sorry ladies and gentlemen. Two more minutes. We’re about done.”
“What are you into flipping for if not for the money?” he asks, though his eyes stay trained on the wall ahead of us.
“To take something everyone thinks
