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Aryan said as Sid chuckled, he hated no loathed studying. They did a fist-hand shake before walking inside unaware of the fact that two curious eyes were looking at them from afar. … Aryan was hardly keeping himself from vomiting his guts out as he looked at the two bodies in front of them. “What’s it?” The head of the information department who was their boss asked as they looked at the screen, Sid was holding the non-tractable deceive in his hands. “Dead,” Aryan said inspecting the area for any fingerprints. “How long?” Veronica asked, the lady did not even flinch at the sight of the dead bodies, true that she was known as the most heartless woman and deadliest Spy in the agency.

This isn't what I was expecting. " Then I want your virginity" I tried to hold onto my gasped " of course you'll get that but not now Alpha" the courage came from nowhere. " Fine then. I have another offer for you" I stared into his eyes " what is it?" " I want you to be my Spy"

To them, this is a normal day of having some people visit the Dean for some kind of business. When the two spies were sure that they were out of sight of the guards and far away from the school, they began relaying the information to the other spies. ‘Franky’ , the one who was driving the car, immediately ripped on some of the disguises in his face once it was confirmed that they were out of the radius of the school monitors. With an irritated groan, he ripped his fake nose and tossed it to the back of the car. His partner laughed at this and commented, “You really don’t like disguises, don’t you?” and then he laughed again. Franky just looked at him with an irritated stare: his brows furrow

The van was parked at an abandoned building and men kept coming out of it and going inside, through the lenses of both men, Bernie was able to identify some of the men as one of them had a familiar tattoo on his arm. They belonged to Vlad, and if they belonged to Vlad then definitely they're exactly who Spade was looking for. He was sure they were there for Salvatore, and he was really counting on it. He stood in the middle of the room as he debriefed his men again, everything was set, except for the weapons, they were already available too but Stefano and of course Matteo were doing a double check on them at the far end of the room. "These are your comms devices" Spade said handing each one

Mr Jem said and Clarissa jumped out of her seat, clapping her hands gleefully, Mr Jem looked at her and shook his head, she has always been so expressive he wondered how she manages to stay uncover and do her spy work, she would have made for a good actress if she didn’t chose to be a Spy. “What are you trying to say" John asked Elena, his back was resting on the white wall a his head bent slightly, his fingers were massaging his temples gently, Elena could tell he was running of patience. “I mean something is not right, I can’t shake the feeling that am missing something here, I want to look at copies of the letters sent out the last time especially to the one sent to Britt" Elena said, her

She sighs turning around back to the screen walking away a little but stops turning to look at me. "I can only answer two of those questions but first, I'm going to have to explain something to you." She sighs slowly walking back over to me, I just stand still staring at her getting rather worried. "I haven't been truthful to you about my line of work, I'm not a lawyer that helps rich people get away with things they shouldn't, I'm a spy." She bluntly says looking at me, I stare at her confused not believing her.

His dark eyes burned with fury, but he kept his mouth shut. "I asked you a question." My voice was soft. Deadly. "What. Did. You. Do?" "I handled the situation," he growled. "You disobeyed me." I let the words hang in the air, heavy and damning. "You took men who answer to me. You hunted a woman I had personally granted mercy. You tortured her in a basement like a common thug. And when I came looking for her, you disappeared." Scarfaced's scarred face reddened. "She's a spy! I was protecting you!"

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Jenna and Logan, driven by an unyielding determination, were acutely aware that any misstep could result in the loss of As the moon cast its ethereal glow upon the clandestine rendezvous, Jenna and Logan stood at the helm, their hearts pounding with a mixture of trepidation and determination. They were about to embark on a perilous journey, leading a band of fearless rebels into the very belly of the beast - the heart of the nefarious fighting ring's operation. Jenna, with her fiery mane cascading down her shoulders, exuded an air of unwavering resolve. Her piercing emerald eyes, filled with a potent blend of defiance and compassion, mirrored the flickering flames of rebellion that burned wi