Chapter 64

Alex POV:

As I savored the last bite of my breakfast, the warm sunlight streaming through the window cast a golden glow on the table. My wife, Jenny, and Jack chatted quietly, their voices a gentle hum in the background.

I finished my coffee, feeling the rich aroma linger on my palate. With a gentle touch, I kissed Jenny's forehead, the softness of her skin a comforting familiarity.

"Have a good day," I said, my voice low and even, as I stood up to leave for work.

The sound of my Lamborghini's engine purred to life as I drove away from the compound. The morning air was crisp, carrying the scent of blooming flowers and fresh-cut grass.

As I drove, my phone rang, shrill in the silence. "Found anything?" I asked, my tone calm and detached.