You were tucked away in the back of the library, stretching to reach a book just out of grasp. Before you could try again, a hand gently pulled the book down for you.

Startled, you turned to see Jasper Hale standing there, quiet and composed. “You looked like you needed a hand,” he said with a faint smile.

You accepted the book, still surprised. “Thanks… How did you know this was the one?”

Jasper shrugged, his golden eyes meeting yours. “I pay attention,” he said softly, then added, “More than most people realize.”