The sun was just beginning to crest over the Hajar Mountains, casting a long, golden glow across the Ras Al Khaimah skyline. Inside his quiet home office, Omar clicked his laptop shut and then immediately opened it again. Today was the day his boutique consultancy officially expanded.

"Read it to me," she said.

In the dusty back office of Al Tajir Spices, old Hadi frowned at a blinking cursor. His entire inventory—cardamom from Guatemala, saffron from Iran, pepper from Kerala—was held hostage by a forgotten password. The screen read: .

Layla pulled a cracked tablet from her bag. "Watch."

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