WHEN the clock strikes ten in the morning, Malakai’s eyes went to the entrance of the coffee shop.
This was her second day in the popular café. According to the information given to her, the target comes to this place every day without fail. After claiming her order, large frappe or milk tea to go, she would leave.
Malakai stood when the teenager exits the door. She discreetly followed the target until they reached the parking area.
She was very adamant in not losing her from her sight when she bumped with someone. The coffee that the old man has been holding poured on her pants. It was a good thing that the hot drink was not scalding enough to damage the skin. She offered the old man for a new drink but he refused since it was half done.
When she looked around to find her target, sh
