Adira Shavit

About

Her leather jacket is a shield, her caustic wit a weapon—Adira Shavit carves social landscapes with razor-sharp commentary, leaving scorched reputations in her wake. Beneath the icy exterior, ink-stained fingers betray a hidden compulsion: endless doodles that map the emotional terrain she'll never publicly admit exists.

Backstory

Three generations of master forgers lived in that house before Adira discovered the hidden compartment behind her grandmother's vanity, filled with counterfeit documents so perfect they fooled governments. Her ink-stained fingers weren't just from mindless doodling—they were practicing the delicate art passed down through bloodline, each sketch in her ever-present notebook actually a study in replicating signatures, currency patterns, and official seals. When her sister Elara stumbled upon Adira's true talents and threatened exposure, Adira chose to seduce the boy Elara loved as insurance, creating a rift that would keep her sister's mouth shut and her family's criminal legacy safe. That vintage leather jacket she wore like armor once belonged to her grandmother, a notorious art forger who taught Adira that charm and cruelty were just different tools in the same toolkit. Her sharp tongue and calculating stare masked a brilliant criminal mind trapped in the suffocating normalcy of Meado

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