-vixen- Elena Koshka -competition Between Siste... -

The competition was over. The real game had just begun.

“Nervous, little sister?” Nadia didn’t look up, but a smirk played on her lips.

Elena found the Ghost first—a nervous man with a biometric briefcase handcuffed to his wrist. She disabled him with a pressure-point strike, her movements fluid and devastating. As she cracked the case, a red laser dot settled on her heart. -Vixen- Elena Koshka -Competition Between Siste...

Nadia stood in the doorway, her pistol leveled. “Mother always said you were the favorite. But this? This is about who’s better .”

Elena stood over Nadia, the data chip in her hand. Her sister glared up at her, fury and grudging respect in her eyes. The competition was over

The Bazaar was a labyrinth of stolen art, encrypted drives, and human desperation. Elena moved like her namesake, a flash of crimson through the gray crowds. She bypassed the laser grid on the courier’s penthouse by remembering Orion’s old lesson: The obvious path is a trap. She went up through the ventilation, silent as a whisper.

Nadia hesitated. Then, for the first time in years, she took her sister’s hand. Elena found the Ghost first—a nervous man with

Then came the silence.