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he asks, his voice low and urgent. I can’t hold it anymore. The tears spill down my cheeks in hot, desperate tracks as the words tumble out of me in a broken rush. “It’s the CIA. Ben and Pablo…they’re undercover agents. They have evidence of my involvement with the bomb, of everything Marcel, Levi, you, and Guillermo have done. They offered me a deal. Immunity for all of us, in exchange for taking down Luciano. They want it done by the end of January…and I’m not supposed to tell anyone about it or the deal is off and we all go away.”

A highly respected, low profile security and protection agency specializing in…well…almost everything covered by those two terms. Run by a former CIA operative, it employed former Special Ops, Army Ranger, Delta Force and SEALs as well as high caliber former policemen. They operated internationally and no one ever talked about the things they did or their accomplishments. You had to be referred to them to hire them. It was whispered they also did "off the books" work for the government when missions required plausible deniability. Was this who Gabe worked for? Was this why he was gone all the time and could never tell her where he was going or why?

Allyson Brooke had taken over as director of the CIA in 2018, the first woman director of the agency joined by appointment of the country's president, had a bad reputation in the American Senate, declared anti-terrorist spy, participated in secret missions in Thailand where she was active director in clandestine programs of torture terrorists. Many controversies surrounded her career, because she had a reputation as a dark woman, disappearance of torture videos, clandestine missions led by the American Agency, in addition to brutal interrogation methods that listed more than five thousand pages of a dossier that kept her away from Agency missions in the Obama administration, but who brought

It would cause mass panic and change the world as we know it. Getting back to the CIA, they made me an offer I couldn't refuse-monetary, of course-and promised me the opportunity to save the world. I really didn't need the money since I was already very wealthy, but the opportunity to save the world? That I couldn't refuse. I've been working for the CIA since its inception during WWII, but I've been working for the government in some form since the Revolutionary War. Military intelligence has been important to the government since the time of George Washington. Believe me, I should now.

He was here to remind me I was falling behind. Classic Liam. I stared at him for a moment, eyes narrowing at the man who looked nothing like an ordinary secretary. Well, unless you considered the most skilled FBI agent in the U.S. an “ordinary secretary.” Liam Carter. A retired agent, one who operated more in the shadows than behind a desk. He was a dangerous man, the kind who had taken out more people than I could count: presidents, conglomerate heads, politicians, powerful world leaders. And yet here he was, standing in front of me with those cold, empty eyes, informing me that I had a project I was falling behind on.

“I know this might be all too much for you. After all, it was literally a few days ago that you saved the world. But I want you to know that the CIA have your best interests at heart. We’re just here to sign a few documents, and you’ll be back home. That’s all. And also, you will meet Malcolm Sanchez, so you can ask him any questions that I’m sure you have.” I nodded. “Let’s do this,” I said. Almost as if the corridor was listening in on our conversation, the door swung open. “Welcome to the Covert Operations Division of the CIA. I’m Fabian, and I’m Mr Sanchez’s assistant. It’s a pleasure to meet you both. Please, do follow me,” the smartly dressed man greeted us, with a beaming smile. He wa

Simone said, shutting Charles up. "Mr. Cory..will you please explain?" Simone asked. "I'm Cory, a CIA agent who has been trying to bring Seth to book for years. Kayla is more familiar with him than I am so I knew it'd be easier to get her to do it. As you know, we CIA agents are more like detectives, and we'd use anyone whom we know would be of great help to our investigation, " Cory said. "Mr. Ryan, you were involved in these illegally, what do you have to say about that?" Charles asked Ryan.

The bookshelves still bore spines marked by her childhood fingers. “You’ve been up here all day,” Isabelle said, her voice soft, but tight with frustration. “I needed the quiet,” Elena said without looking up from the files in front of her. Each was marked with a different agent’s name. Redacted histories. Suspicious transactions. Lies. “Quiet?” Isabelle approached, frowning. “You’ve executed six agents in four days.” “They were corrupt.” “They were terrified,” Isabelle snapped. “Terrified of you.” “Good,” Elena said, her tone hardening. “Let them be.”

“You know Noah? Are you guys working together too? You, Jeremy, Maria and Noah plotting to destroy me? ” Jacob rubbed his face. Frustrated by the situation he's in right now. Jackson is a very obedient child. He always used Jackson's goodness for bad things. "I've met Noah a few times. But really I don't really know the man. Noah is a member of the CIA, he's been our eyes and ears at the CIA. Noah and Maria have been in a relationship since they were teenagers. The two of them deliberately hid their relationship from Jeremy. And since Jeremy found out that Noah was a CIA member, he was using Noah on our behalf. Apart from that, I didn't know that Noah and Maria had a special relationship. "

My hands hovered over the keyboard as I typed in the access codes I’d memorized from months of working in the Bureau. The system stuttered, a pause that felt like hours. Then, with a low beep, it granted me full access. I let out a shaky breath. I started with the obvious: Kane-Munroe, Stella. The results populated in seconds, hundreds of documents tagged with her name. I clicked the first file. It was her personnel record: a standard CIA dossier. I skimmed quickly, my eyes scanning for keywords: Mexican Cartel, Vardania, Operation Horizon. A single document caught my attention, flagged with a red “Top Secret” stamp. I opened it.