Page 99 of Tatanka Spirit


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“Hello Kahn, your mother tells me you’re a very good artist. You must tell me where I can view your work. I’m always fascinated by the work of up-and-coming artists although, according to Elenor, maybe you’ve already arrived.”

“He’s having a one-man show at…” Turning to her son, Elenor asked, “What’s the name of the gallery, Kahn?”

Pulling out a gallery business card from his wallet, Kahn handed it to Patty. “I don’t have the date yet, but if you call the owner, Emilia Miralles, she’ll add your name to the notification list.”

Taking the card, Patty glanced down at it and said, “Emilia knows me well. I’ve bought several pieces of art from her over the years. She has quite a knack for representing artists who will end up as big names in the art field.”

Kahn blushed, becoming a light shade of pale pink at the compliment. “I don’t know I would say that…”

“My son is too modest for his own good,” Elenor interjected.

“Mom! Stop, please!”

Laughing, Patty said, “You won’t win this one Kahn, because every mother has a gods-given right to brag about her children. Now, before this young man’s cheeks turn any redder, let’s go in. As I mentioned to you last night, Elenor, furnishings are included and the seller is very motivated. He’s been transferred to Singapore and wishes to purchase a home there which can’t happen until this condo is sold.”

Opening the door, Patty stepped aside, motioning Kahn and his mother to go in before her. “There’s only this and one other condo on this floor, so you’ll have plenty of privacy.” Leading them into the living room, she gestured toward the two-story high windows. “Take a look at that view! Isn’t it simply amazing? And at night, the lights of San Francisco are at your feet.”

Kahn trailed after his mother and Patty, paying attention to the rooms as they walked through them. It was obvious the owner had only chosen the best, whether it was the furniture, lightingfixtures, or kitchen appliances. By the time the tour was finished, Kahn had to admit the place was gorgeous and seemed perfect for his mother. But if the owner was as eager to sell as Patty said, then he was sure there was some wriggle room to negotiate a lower price.

“Do you have any questions, Elenor?” asked Patty.

“I have one,” said Kahn. “What’s the monthly maintenance fee for this place?”

“Twelve hundred dollars a month and that includes two parking spots in the garage, full access to the on-site gym, pool, and roof deck. There are also meeting rooms available for private parties.”

“Thank you, Patty,” Elenor said. “Would you mind giving us a moment alone?”

“Of course, take your time,” Patty replied. “I’ll be waiting outside.”

Kahn waited until the front door closed before he grinned at his mother. “You want it, don’t you?”

“Yes, but what do you think? Is it as good a deal as it appears to be?”

Kahn took a moment to collect his thoughts before answering. “I looked at a lot of places before I bought a condo in this building and the reason I chose it was its location and the security it offered…and now I have the added advantage of being close to my family. I think it’s perfect for you, but you should make an offer a little under the asking price.”

“I won’t lose it if I do that, will I?”

“No, they may or may not accept it, or come back with a counteroffer.”

“I can pay cash…does that help?”

Laughing, Kahn hugged his mother. “It makes you a very desirable buyer. Let’s go brighten Patty’s day. Oh, one other thing…did you know she was a shifter before you contacted her?”

“I knew her family when I was younger,” Elenor replied, with a twinkle in her eyes. “Is that a good enough reason to think I could trust her?”

Shaking his head, Kahn murmured, “Mom, I’ll never doubt you again.”

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“Well, what did you think of Cain?” Steel asked.

Before Jackson could answer, his phone rang. Checking the screen, he groaned. “It’s Reeve…I wonder what he wants now.” Accepting the call, Jackson said, “I’m kinda busy right now…”

“It’ll just take a minute…I’d like your permission to speak to your brother Logan.”

“Logan? What for?”

“Uhm…it’s about the Silver Point Pack.”