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When Mia walked into the meeting room at the Manhattan FBI headquarters, all heads turned to look at her.

She was exactly seven minutes late, and the meeting had already started. She cursed internally. She’d changed her shirt a hundred times that morning, desperate to look perfect and respectable for her first day as a proper FBI agent. But instead, she’d made herself late.

“Nice of you to join us, Mia,” said John Waterson, the agent-in-charge of the New York division.

Mia sat down sheepishly at the table.

All eyes were still on her.

“I’m sorry,” Mia said.

“Now that our newest agent is here, let’s get started,” John said.“Greyson? What do you have for us?”

Greyson was cute, in a nerdy way. He stood up and clicked a presentation onto the large computer screen on the wall.

The first slide showed a bunch of photos of various people, connected by lines.

“This is the Rossi family tree. They’re the biggest mafia family in New York, with ties reaching all across the country, and even back to Italy.”

He clicked to the next slide. It showed two photos, both of very good looking Italian men.

“This is Lorenzo and Alessandro Rossi, sons of the boss. We think Alessandro might be our way into the family. Our data shows that he’s the most open to new people. I’ve secured entry to a party tonight, as a guest of one of our informants. We need an agent to go in and try to make their way into the good graces of the family.”

John nodded.

“Great work. O’Reilly, you’ll go.”

O’Reilly was an experienced field agent in his 40s, whose chest puffed up at being chosen.

Greyson cleared his throat.

“What is it, Greyson?” John said.

“Lorenzo and Alessandro are international party boys. They’re used to a certain type of uh… look.”

He clicked through to the next slide, showing the brothers partying in clubs and on yachts, always surrounded by beautiful women.

“I think we need a woman on this. A young one.”

John looked around the room. Everyone was older, in their 30s and 40s.

This was a huge case, Mia thought. The type that could make or break an agent.

“I can do it,” Mia heard herself say.

All eyes were on her again. She couldn’t quite believe that she’d spoken, but she was in it now.

“It’s your first day,” John said.

“I can do it,” she insisted.

John ran his eyes up and down her body, taking in the curves and the long brown hair.

“Let’s get you some wardrobe.”

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