"I wouldn't give a murderer a key to my flat," she remarked with an eye roll as she stepped out into the living room where Mitts was currently rubbing against Spencer's leg, "And it's not like there aren't certain safety wards because someone is extra paranoid because two sweet little girls are living on their own."
Mandy folded her arms and leaned against the counter. She'd been raised with two older brothers already, but Spencer was definitely the most paranoid when it came to her well-being.