The girl was chewing gum, her white hair suggesting she was a delinquent.

"Hey, I'm talking to you," she told Frank. "Are you mute?"

"Watch your manners, Kat!" Nash strode out of the kitchen just then, frowning at her.

"It's fine—it's only natural that she asks questions since a stranger has just showed up in her house." Frank smiled faintly. "Hello. I'm Frank Lawrence.”

"Right..."

Kat Yego yawned, shooting Nash an uninterested look and saying coolly, "Honestly, I don't care where you find all these idiots..."

"Watch your mouth, brat!” Nash snapped, glaring at her.” This is Mr. Lawrence. He's an important guest of the Turnbulls!”

snorted in disdain. "Alright, just leave me out of your mess. I need money now—I'm going out with my friends soon." "This late at

not?" "That's not the point.” Nash appeared utterly

you don't want to give me any! And I'm an adult, so you don't

was shaking his head and sighing,

sighed. "I'm

alright. The young ones can get rebellious.”

cooking after ten

found the food delicious—it was not as good as Carol Zims' cooking, but he could not find any

Nash smiled apologetically. "Kat hasn't eaten for a day, and I suspect she'd be hungry when she gets back

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