A Spy Among Friends Book Review Novels & Stories

“Nah, Lucrecia is a bit more of a manipulative bitch. I think Paolo did it” “Axell, if they know about Avery then that is bad don't you think? I mean you both are barely acquainted” “The party. Scofield’s party. How did they know? Except there is a..” “Spy! A spy, right? Someone close to you giving them information” A spy among my people? Who might that be? I have never had a traitor in my space before. This is new. “I do not want to believe it. A spy is a very strong word. I have not had that in years now”

"The attacks, Jasper's kidnapping, your wife…it all feels too perfectly timed. I leaned back in my chair, eyes fixed on the files but not really seeing them. My thoughts were elsewhere, locked in an endless cycle of memories, doubts, and betrayal. "Anthony's been with us for years," I finally said, low and even, firm. "If he is a spy, why now? Why wait this long to make a move?" Alex stopped pacing and turned back to me, his expression grim. "That's why it's working: because no one suspects the man who's been loyal for a decade. He's earned our trust."

I hope one day Emily and I can reach that stage of relationship too. “What about you? What happened? You look so troubled.” He asked me again. “And do not deny it, I basically grew up with you, so I can tell when there is anything wrong with you.” He continued. I sighed as I rubbed my forehead, “I found out there was someone putting a spy on me.” I started, he was about to cut me off , before I stopped him, “and eventually Pete found out the person is the very same friend who Emily and I met a few months ago during our trip to LA, that guy was her uni friends. And we do not even have an ounce of reason of why he put a spy on me, a person he barely know.” I started.

“Nothing. Just that you, out of all people have come to me. Me as in the one you always wanted to get out of the picture. If only you hadn't been so stubborn then, this wouldn't have been happening. I pity you.” “Enemy of an enemy is a friend, Scarlet. And right now, our concern should only be to get the enemy out of the picture. We can resolve our issues later.” “Fine.” “Remember Scarlet, the next time he comes to me with the update, it should make me fucking smile! Not frown!” He? Who was he? As if the two of them were not enough, there is now a third person involved in this drama? Fantabulous! “Don't worry. Although I must say your spies are the worst in acting. They need more lessons. He

"The only friend I had was Cammy. She introduced me to the club, and together we made enough money to pay our debts and keep us fed." Tears were bubbling down my cheeks, choking me. I hated reliving my horrible life over and over. It was a nightmare on repeat. His expression softened — no longer angry, but filled with something worse: pity. "I… didn't know. The file didn't mention any of this." "I am not a spy. And yes — Raphael was my mate."

Betrayal was something not so common in the Mafia, We mafia men honoured our words, they were literally our bond. Disappointment wasn't something I felt always but in this moment I was disappointed at Bernardo, but just like the fair ruler I am, I give him a chance before judgement was passed. I can see fear in his eyes because he knows how this is going to end, heck everyone in the bloody Mafia knows how betrayal ends. "Start talking Bernardo, I don't have all day" I say while looking the other way. ************************************************ AZELIÁ A spy. I can't believe they actually think I'm a spy, I don't know many spies that look like me. Okay well, I don't know any spy at all bu

Tiffany walked up to me and glanced at the book in awe. I opened it and it was just as magnificent as I had imagined. "I had no faith that you would get this book. How did you pull this off." Zeph had stopped panting and he rose to his feet. "The spy I told you about, that had been following Miss Recce, turned out to be an unlikely ally. She stole the book for me and in return, I helped her poison Miss Recce." "Really? And did this ally follow you here? I would certainly like to meet him."

That means we all agree that there is indeed something iffy about Madeline's sudden friendliness. And it likely has something to do with the other two BAR children. Thinking of something, I looked at my partners-in-crime and communicated with my eyes. “Could it be that they finally got fed up of our ‘defiance' and are trying to set things straight by putting a spy in our midst?” “This seems to be the most reasonable explanation.” Our communication was all in the open, so I wasn't surprised when Madeline spoke up, ”I know you probably have about a dozen conspiratorial theories in your head right now but none of them are true. I simply and sincerely just want to be your friend.“

- I don't trust any of them, that's why I'm still the golden maiden in the city. I laughed, but inside I felt sad for Cami. She wasn't that different from me at the end of it all. We keep telling each other things from the past, the present, the future.... We spent the whole afternoon talking about movies and books. She read a lot for the little time she had to herself. From what she had told me, she was one of the spies for her "family." Her physique made no one distrust her and she approached male agents more easily. He extracted information almost without doing anything. He confessed to me that sometimes he felt bad doing his job because it reminded him of what that man did to him when he

“Thrilling and more than just amazing.” He laughs maniacally in return and by the moment. Couldn’t wait for the seventh loop to start and the book to be open. He declares as he is much more than aware that HE is seeing, watching, observing, and keep on noting him right now with the words. “I’ll play as one of your chess pieces. I’ll be your spy, somewhat a double agent. I’ll gladly fulfill my role in this grand play that you are against Him. But I’ll be having my own, as you should not stop me.”