Because I drove out here in the middle of the night six weeks ago and sat on the edge of his bed and knew I wasn’t ready for this to be someone else’s house.”

Silence settled over the room. “I’m not asking either of you to feel the same way. I know this place means something different to each of us. I just want you to understand what it means to me before we sell it because selling is the fastest thing to do.”

Amber studied me for a long moment. “What would you pay us?”

“Fair market value for your shares. A hundred thirteen thousand each. I’ll have it appraised independently, so neither of you is taking my word for the number.”

Scott leaned back. “Where’s the money coming from?”

“Refinancing and savings. I’ve already talked to a lender.”