Silence settled over the kitchen.
“I’m not asking either of you to feel the same way,” I continued. “I know this house means something different to each of us. I just want you to understand what it means to me before we sell it simply because it’s the fastest solution.”
Amber studied me for several moments.
“What would you pay us?”
“Fair market value for your shares,” I answered. “One hundred and thirteen thousand each. I will have it appraised independently so neither of you is taking my word for the valuation.”
Derek leaned back.
“Where are you getting the money?”
“A combination of refinancing and savings. I’ve already spoken with a lender.”
“You’ve already talked to a lender?”
“I wanted to know whether it was possible before I brought it to you. I didn’t want to make promises I couldn’t keep.”
He exchanged a glance with Maya.
