As Thersia entered the kitchen, she was greeted by the pleasant smell of freshly brewed coffee. Luka was already there, preparing breakfast and pouring a cup for her. With a smile on his face, he glanced up, momentarily forgetting the tension from the day before. "Good morning," he said, handing her a mug. "Good morning," Thersia responded, taking a sip. The cozy feeling of the coffee brought her comfort, and she valued the brief moment of routine.
She asked Luka if there were any updates on the break-in, but he simply shook his head. "No updates. The police are currently conducting their investigation," Thersia confirmed, attempting to suppress her anxiety. Luka's eyes brightened at the suggestion of taking a break today and going for a drive to get out of the city for a while. "That
