Chapter 1 - The Mercenary (year 5820)

I don't look like a spy. I'm small, dark hair, short and quiet. Fact is though that I am--and I'm pretty good at it. Maybe it's because I can read people's minds. Maybe not. Okay--probably.

I have one last mission then Rob and I get to settle down quietly. Only, I'm captured. Big problem. 

Or maybe not, because the more that I learn while captured, the more I wonder how much of my life is really lies and how much is really the truth.

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