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But then he continued speaking his truth that somehow lead me to believe that he was actually telling me the truth. "What do you mean you saw yourself in me?" I asked apprehensively like I'm already having this slight idea of what he's trying to tell me. This is a major red flag. "My name isn't actually Spencer," He confessed. "What?" "My real name is Alec. Spencer is my name every time I go out drinking and partying and I also used to hook up with some hot guys and girls." "You're kidding me right?" "I'm being dead serious."

“Who’s Maya?” Lucien glances at me, and an imperceptible smile touches his lips briefly. “Jenna. Jenna Carr. Her real name is Maya Serrano. She’s a former CIA agent who has been working for the company.”

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

Vincent said, standing up and walking out of the interrogation room. "Vincent, Vincent..." Jasper called after him, but Vincent didn’t stop. Outside, he met Sebastian and quickly wiped the tears from his face. "Sebastian, I’m done. You can go in now." "Okay." Sebastian gave his shoulder a reassuring squeeze before walking into the room. Sebastian sat down, his eyes dark and intense as he looked at the man in front of him—who shared the same face as his father. "Your real name is Jasper?" "Yes," Jasper confirmed.

All enough for Farah to finally introduce herself. “Haruna. My real name is Haruna. My vessel which is the current adviser of the Elites is mine. Is me, and what’s inside?” “JK’s perfect chimera.” They both once more draw sinister smiles on their faces. More than understanding their position and each other. Connected and more than what Haru expected. The other truth that Haruna is now more than willing to tell him.

I nod once and That is all he needs to proceed. He runs his thump over his forehead like he’s trying to dry sweat from his face. He reaches into his hoodie pocket and pulls out a small envelope. Old school. Just the way I like it. He slides it across the table and taps the on it once. I don’t open it. I just watch him. “She’s not Bianca,” he says. “Her real name is Lucia Sensori.” “I know that already” I say He lifts his eyes and brows together.. “But You don’t know what I am about to tell you” He pauses for a split second. “She is CIA, Mike.”

she said. "First," he began, "my name. It's not Jason Wolfe. That was a cover identity. Before that... It was Lucan Vale. That was my real name…. Well, more like, I believed that was my real name, but it turned out to not be." Vanessa looked even more. "You're not Jason Wolfe?” She asked,”So, who are you?" He met her gaze, and in his eyes, she saw the full weight of the truth he'd been carrying.

But something about him, his eyes felt familiar. “Our informant in Taguig traced Jasper’s movement to this man. He’s Russian. And he’s not just anyone.” Dax paused. “His name is Igor Alexei Morozov.” The name sank like ice water into my spine. I blinked. “Morozov?” “He’s the head of a splinter faction of the Russenmafia.” Dax’s tone shifted became heavy now and unsure. “And apparently, he’s your father.” I dropped the tablet. “What the f—are you drunk?!”

If not for how he is securely tied to a chair, I would think he is just trying to scare me. “Do you mind sharing a glass of water?” His request is not denied, as I signal one of my men to give him a bottle of water. He drinks as if he has been starved of water for ages. “Thank you.” Something about this man seems familiar, but I bet we never met before. “My name is Hector Davidson, but everyone calls me Sparrow.” What! I have interrogated criminals before, but none of them have ever been so forthright about introducing themselves.

“Yeah, that's my name!” “But not your real name, am i right?” He just grinned and pocketed both his hands. “You've got me.” he said with a wink. His code-name was Baron, and he's a spy agent.