Jaxon’s POV
I woke up and bathed, preparing for a long drive. Before leaving the house, I took Cassie’s scarf and wrapped it around my neck. It was a cold morning. Cassie was still asleep, so I kissed her forehead. After that, I took the car keys and left. When the sun peeked out, I was at Jane’s gate in Bulawayo. Spencer was outside cleaning his car, preparing to drive to work. I stepped out of my car and walked to him.
“Jaxon, a brave man,” he said, praising me as I walked toward him.
“How are you, Spencer?” I greeted.
“I am good and glad that you asked,” he said and chuckled.
I waited for him to stop chuckling before stating my agenda.
“I didn’t expect you to come this late. I expected you to come yesterday. What did Jane say?” he asked before I could speak.
“I thought you unders
