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But alas, like his name he still has a playing card on his sleeve, this could measure if he wins or lose the game with his brother who didn’t even know he’s a part of ever since they were kids. “You’ve planned this all through, I didn’t even know you were wrapping us in your fingers,” he started and spotted his brother’s laptop placed on the nightstand. Just as what she expected, he has the folder named after the lady spy and her information that’s a lot difficult to know unless you’re in close proximity to her and watched her grew up from child to a young adult. “You’re a psycho,” He can’t help but to comment, “but brother, stop this.” After he said that, Ace went close to him and closed th

SSHS 115 It was… anti-climatic. Normally, in novels or any media that involves spies, missions and undercovers, it was always with the non- stop and packed with action. There was always an explosion somewhere, the anxiety inducing stand- off, the witty banters between enemies and the undeniable chemistry between the leads. But now, it was all the opposite of it all. It was anti- climatic to the point that the normal things that can be seen from a spy novel are nowhere to be found in this place. Although that is what was expected by the two rookie undercover spies as they were called to the office of the Dean, all that happened is that they were informed of the progress of the mission: about

“We are from a small pack in the north. It’s called Blackmist. You can look it up.” He mulled over my answer and turned to Spade. “Who’s this guy?” “He’s a colleague…” I explained, looking at Spade. ‘You can do better than that, Heart,’ Spade’s annoying voice echoed in my head. If only there were a shut-off button in this mind link. ‘Play the part. I’m having the time of my life here.’ “And a close friend,” I added just to shut Spade the fuck up. “I trust him with my life.” And I wasn’t even lying about what I said. Spade was the closest thing to a friend, and I trusted him despite my refusal to let anyone in.

his hard, thick and gruff voice made Nate to shift his attention from the shocked and overwhelmed guard to him, although his face still looked blank, his words had struck a cord in Nate. Spade had just told someone else that they were friends. It tugged at a few strings in his heart. When Spade had asked them to be friends, he didn't expect that the man would actually go around telling people that they were actually friends, this was someone that had never admitted to being friends with Matteo. They both stopped in front of the elevator and it opened up, Spade was the first to get in, Nate followed behind him, standing just to his right. He pressed the button to his apartment floor and watch

“Then why haven’t you already told King Owen about it?” Riley leaned against a nearby light pole, and I barely had a moment to realize that if there were already light poles up, we were ahead of schedule with building this city. “Spies are only good as long as you can keep them sufficiently interested in your cause,” Riley stated calmly as if he hadn’t just admitted to being Owen’s spy after weeks of posing as Eva’s friend. “Spies,” I repeated, annoyed that this conversation was still surprising me. Riley shrugged, staring off at nothing in particular across the street. “It’s not like you didn’t already know what I am.”

“White hair, pale skin, nice. Exactly who it what are you?” She scoffed, arms placed on her hips. “You really want to put the blame on me right now or what? You're suspecting me cause I was nice to you.” I stared at her, my brows furrowed. I was clearly missing something, something that I couldn't place my hands on. Why does she seem so confident, she seems to be so sure of herself when she had clearly betrayed our friendship. Logan had easy access to her, approaching her and making her talk to me. I should have known from the onset when she decided to help me. She was a spy, plotted under my nose to watch my every move.

And now I paused; squinting at this unsightly trio, wondering who they were, as I hadn't seen them before now? I thought maybe they had always been here? But my senses had picked up their appearance and refrained from looking in their direction until now? But I shrugged off the thought and kept on: "We thought we were ready but I just discovered we really aren't... we've been infiltrated and have been spied on for longer than we've realized..." "Spied on?" the first man asked, suddenly. And I sighed. "Yes...and unfortunately, it was one of our finest men, my partner; and someone I thought was my closest friend..." I answered.

‘How does she know all of this? After a moment, he let out a short laugh, shaking his head. “You know, despite how popular Asher and his friends were, there were a lot of things people didn’t know. Some things only those who were spies… like me, those who were obsessed with them—or those actually close to them—could ever figure out.” His eyes sharpened. “And you knew it all in perfect detail —that’s suspicious.” I crossed my arms and tilted my head. “That’s because I was close to them… in a way.”

“You'll have to prepare a tissue for that. It's so good that it made me cry at the end." "So you findished this already?” She was somewhat surprised because Xiana wasn't the type to finished a book in one sitting. “Yeah. It made me cry because it is so relatable. The plot revolves around two close friends who are stranded in a foreign country after being kidnapped and must make sacrifices in order to survive." "Aww, I can't wait to read this," she exclaimed, her enthusiasm palpable. The book's nostalgic scent wafted from the pages, and she smiled to herself, thinking she'd read it tonight.

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