Reedah and Jasper were seated on the plush couch in Reedah's room, her figure comfortably nestled against the bed frame while her legs rested gently on Jasper's thighs. In a fleeting moment, Jasper's gaze lifted to meet Reedah's eyes.

"Reedah, can I ask you something?" he began, his tone laced with intrigue. "I've actually been meaning to ask you this for some time."

Her curiosity piqued, Reedah looked up and leaned forward, eager to hear Jasper's query. "What is it, Jasper?" she asked, her voice tinged with anticipation.

Jasper pressed on, his expression earnest.

"Ever since Esme mentioned Heron, I've been curious about your past with him. Is it okay...