Campus Mafia (female centric)

oom grew thick, oppressive, as if the walls themselves were listening in on their conversation. The faint g

ariq's empire to its knees," Nadia said, her voice cool

My father's death... it wasn't an accident. I believe it's tied to something much big

nk I care about your father's work? You're asking me to dive into a mess that's been build

voice steady, "and I'm asking for your help b

Her fingers hovered over the keyboard, her mind calculating. "Alright. You're right about one thing. Your father and I shared a

her heart pounding with an

as once a part of Tariq's world. And I didn't leave it because of any heroic ideals. I left because I

e as the weight of Nadia's words hit

e one who made things happen behind the scenes. But then I got too close to the truth.

ter of being a former ally; it was a matter of betrayal, power,

ce shaking slightly with the weight of her question.

make a choice. You see, Tariq doesn't leave loose ends. I di

more than she could have ever imagined. He had seen the dan

uncovering the weapon that could destroy Tariq's empire, he became a target. That weapon-Yara-was something even Tariq d

hten. "What weapon? Wher

to a locked cabinet in the corner of the room. She retr

pon. But it's not what you think. It's not some explosive d

g velvet lining, was a single, intricate piece of technology-an enc

hispered, her breath c

anipulated. Every politician, every business tycoon, every criminal syndicate that ow

was about exposing an entire underworld that spanned continents, wit

Yara asked, her voice filled with

game begins. Tariq isn't the only one hunting you. There are others out there who would do anythin

re her. This was no longer about revenge-it was about surviv

er resolve hardening. "I'll use this. I'll bring them all down-Tariq, the

You've got guts, I'll give you that. But remember, on

steady. "I'm no

ara knew there would be no mercy for