Naomi's POV
"Naomi, look at this," Jacob said, handing me a folder.
I grabbed the file from his hand and opened it quickly. My heart started beating faster as I flipped through the pages.
"I’ve seen something like this before," I whispered. "In my past missions, bloodline locks were the hardest to break. They need more than codes or fingerprints. They need living blood. Real DNA. A match."
Jacob raised his brow. "You mean… like the twins?"
"Exactly," I said, standing up and pacing the room. "The vault—the real Moretti vault—isn’t opened by keys or drives. It needs both twins. Their DNA is the key."
He stared at me. "So they’re not just kids?"
"No," I replied. "They’re walking locks. Living keys to the biggest secret treasure in the criminal world. And Eliora… She knows that. She doe
