His Undercover Mission
Fellow agents smile at me, looking a bit silly with birthday hats on top of their formal suits.
Not having noticed Cade leaving my side, I see him bringing in a tall chocolate truffle cake with the words, “Happy Birthday Hira,” written in red.
Coming to a stop before me, he whispers, “Happy Birthday, love.”
“Thank you, you shouldn’t have,” celebrating your birthday is useless when you know that anytime, you’ll die.
“Who says agents can't celebrate their birthday?”
The lights flickered from the glowing yellow to dim blue light as the music began playing through the speakers that surround the room, everyone shuffles around.
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