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Zeev astor's pov:

Fuck this goddamn lock. Oh my god it's taking a lot of time, shit shit shit what can the pass code be. Maybe I should just try something else.

 Maybe I should just try something else

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Author's pov:

a girl with fire in her veins and embers in her eyes. She has a heart of a serpent but eyes like the moon, she's a fairy at the sunrise but a wolf at the noon, boldness is her lover and chaos her tune.....

That's Zeev Astor.

Before long, the sound of approaching footsteps echoed through the room. Zeev swiftly darted behind the nearby couch, positioned conveniently close to the locker. Moments later, three figures entered the room.

Her objective: to procure the vital documents and intelligence pertaining to the rival gang's new project, a scheme aimed at dismantling the very empire Zeev is entrenched in.

Operating under the banner of the Queens, an agency comprised of formidable women, Zeev's mission is clear. As the trio of men engaged in idle chatter, Zeev cautiously observed from her hiding spot, her senses on high alert. However, her stealth was compromised when one of the men caught sight of her.

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