Chapter 49. Who Would Do This?

Travis Turner sat behind his mahogany desk, its polished surface a landscape of papers, notebooks, and digital devices. The soft hum of his laptop filled the otherwise quiet office, its screen alive with spreadsheets and security logs he had been meticulously compiling. His piercing blue eyes flickered across the data, scanning names, timestamps, and personnel lists with an intensity that bordered on obsession. Each entry, each face he crossed off his mental checklist, felt like a small victory, yet the nagging shadow of uncertainty remained.

“Come on, there’s got to be something here,” he muttered under his breath. His fingers danced across the keyboard with practiced precision, pulling up security footage, cross-referencing staff access logs, and tracing movements through surveillance cameras. Every step, every detail, was part of a painstaking puzzle. Someone had targeted him and Camila, and Travis intended to uncover th