The passage of time-two weeks to be exact.

Jazlyn entered Waylen's office, bearing news of utmost importance.

“Mr. Fowler," she began, her voice hushed, “at Last week's auction held by the esteemed Christiy's Auction House in Hondrau there was something of significance related to you.”

Waylen ceased his signature on the document, his attention piqued.

“What is it?" he inquired, his curiosity piqued.