The coffee in my hand went cold before I even took a sip. The call came through—armed suspects, hostages, a downtown bank locked down. Me? I'm Eva, lead negotiator, and they want me on scene yesterday. My blouse clings just right as I sprint to the car, adrenaline already burning through my veins. This isn’t just another job. One wrong word, one misstep, and people die. But I’ve got a voice that calms storms—and a body that distracts fools. Today, both might be weapons.