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Secret Mission Undercover Agents Never Back Down Today
Lena’s mind raced. She could torture him. But he was the kind of man who’d laugh through the pain. She could bluff. But he’d call her bluff. Or she could do what undercover agents always did when the rules ran out.
The Deroyne’s service elevator was her way in. She’d stolen a maid’s uniform, silenced a kitchen supervisor with a well-placed elbow, and slipped through the hotel’s labyrinthine corridors like smoke. But Kirov’s security was better than the intel suggested. A thermal scanner in the service hallway caught her body heat—just for a second—and suddenly the building was alive with men in tactical gear, barking into radios. secret mission undercover agents never back down
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