On the other side of town, Zane had just dropped Jasmine off at her doorstep.

"Thank you for the trouble, Zane," Jasmine said softly.

"It’s no trouble at all, ma’am." Zane’s voice carried a rare sincerity. "Ma’am, I truly hope your vision recovers soon."

Jasmine offered him a gentle smile. "Thank you."

Turning to leave, Zane hesitated. The memory of their earlier encounter at the company gnawed at him. He stopped and glanced back ...