Rachel's POV
Rachel sat confidently at the head of the conference table, surrounded by the mafia boss, Mark, and several armed men. They were discussing their next big job, and Rachel had a proposal that would blow their minds.
Mark presented their client's request for a shipment of blood rubies, but Rachel had something better in mind. She slid a paper across the table with information about a high-tech weapons shipment from the Wilson Cooperation. The opportunity was too good to pass up.
"I was thinking, how about a heist?" Rachel said with a smirk. "We steal the shipment and sell it for our gain."
The armed men nodded in agreement, but Mark raised an eyebrow. "You're suggesting we steal weapons from the Wilson Cooperation?"
Rachel nodded confidently. "It's the perfect opportunity.
