Zane's POV
Ten thousand dollars a month?! My eyes widened as I stared at Silas in disbelief, my brain practically short-circuiting from shock. What kind of lunatic throws money around like that?!
Even stranger as I hadn't realized they used dollars in this world too. Does it carry the same value as it did on Earth?
"Are you in, Zane?" Silas asked, interrupting my storm of thoughts with his soft, persuasive voice. His warm eyes studied me closely. "I'd love to keep tasting the meals I make with you."
Taste the food he makes with me? Now what's going on in that head of his?!
I blinked, trying to gather my scattered thoughts. "Are you... really sure about this, Silas?" I asked, my voice skeptical as I let out a low scoff. "You just met me today. You don't even know who I am or what kind of person I am. And here you are offering to pay me ten thousand dollars a month like it's nothing."
