Anna hesitated, but Victor’s sincerity was hard to resist. They approached the customer service desk together, where Victor handed the attendant a sleek black card with a logo she hadn’t noticed before.

The attendant’s eyes widened slightly before she broke into a professional smile. “Of course, Mr. Vasquez. Let me see what I can do.”

Anna blinked in surprise. “Mr. Vasquez?” she repeated, looking at Victor.