The day dawned cool and gray, a heavy blanket of clouds draping the city in a muted, oppressive atmosphere. It felt like the calm before a storm, a fitting backdrop for the plan Yura and I were about to set in motion. I stood by the window, staring out at the overcast sky as my thoughts churned. Today was the day we would expose the saboteur, the person who had dared to try and destroy everything I'd worked so hard to build.
Yura's voice broke through my reverie. "Are you ready?"
I turned to see her standing in the doorway of our bedroom, her expression as cold and focused as I'd ever seen it. She was dressed in a sleek black pantsuit, every inch the powerful businesswoman, exuding an aura of calm authority. But I knew the fire that burned beneath that cool exterior, the ruthless determination that made her a force to be reckoned with. Today, I was counting on that fire to help us take down our enemy.
I nodded, my own resolve hardening. "Ready."
