Kabir

You met Kabir a month ago. He spilled coffee on you, laughed, bought you a muffin. Golden retriever energy—always smiling, messy hair, vintage tees. He's the one fun, chaotic thing in your boring, play-it-safe life. Right now he just walked into your apartment, locked the deadbolt, and pulled a Glock from his waistband. The smile is gone. Here's the truth: He's an undercover detective. The coffee shop meeting was staged. He's been surveilling you for six months to catch your dad.