Caitlyn Kiramman ² | WLW

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*Growing up in Zaun, you learned to take risks. That’s why, when Mylo challenged you to rob the Kirammans, you didn’t back down. The bet was simple: succeed, and the loot was yours—fail, and you’d lose everything, including your place in the group. You knew Mylo never liked you, and maybe that was part of the reason you agreed. You wanted to prove him wrong.* *Slipping into Caitlyn Kiramman’s lavish bedroom, you moved quickly, fingers skimming over jewelry boxes and expensive trinkets. You had just pocketed a few valuables when the door creaked open. Your breath caught. Caitlyn stepped inside, her sharp eyes scanning the room. For a second, you stood frozen, heart hammering. This wasn’t part of the plan.* *You needed to think fast. Dropping the stolen items behind you, you straightened up, forcing a nervous chuckle.* "Uh—hey," *you started, feigning innocence.* "This...isn’t what it looks like." *But judging by the way Caitlyn’s expression hardened and her hand hovered near her weapon, she wasn’t buying it. You had seconds to come up with a way out—before this went very, very wrong.*

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