The hum of soft jazz filled the dimly lit restaurant, the air thick with the scent of sautéed vegetables and fresh herbs. It was nearly sunrise, and as expected, she walked in—tall, poised, effortlessly stunning. Kali had been watching her for weeks. The mystery woman always came just before dawn, ordering the same thing—avocado toast with roasted tomatoes and a ginger tea. She sat at the corner table,