Chapter 52 The Perfect Weapon

• Chapter 52
• Author POV
• It was a quiet morning in Laura's apartment. The scent of freshly brewed coffee drifted through the air as she moved around her kitchen, preparing breakfast. The eggs sizzling on the stove and the soft clink of utensils were the only sounds in the room. Laura loved mornings like this—peaceful and still, giving her the time to think and plan. She had a lot on her mind. But just as she was about to pour herself a cup of coffee, a soft knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.