Two months later, Jenny was admiring her engagement ring when the surgery door opened. She looked up with a smile as Dennis walked through the door.

"Here to see me?"

"No, I thought Tricia might like to go out to lunch with me."

Jenny's smile widened. "Oh, not sure about that. I heard your fiancée is a very jealous woman."

"Do you think this might help her forgive me?" Dennis put a necklace on the counter.

"My mother's necklace! I thought it was taken in the robbery."

"Aye, it was, but we caught them red-handed this morning at another break in, and one of them still had that in his pocket."

"Thank you!"

As Jenny threw her arms around Dennis, Tricia entered the reception room and rolled her eyes. "I think I preferred you two when you weren't talking."