Mated To A Ghost

Chapter Eighteen

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"Wow! This is amazing!" Tom said while looking at Amanda's sketch pad. Lucas and Vince are behind him.

"Okay, that's enough. Enough looking at my mate's butt." Adam said then snatched the sketch pad from them.

Amanda and I looked at each other then shook our head. Sometimes, men are so complicated.

"We are not looking at Louie's butt, dude. We're looking at her tattoos." Vince said raising his eyebrow. Lucas chuckled beside him.

"what ever! I'm going to keep this." He said looking at Amanda." Sure, Alpha. No problem." Amanda said then shruged.

"His going to keep it, so he can look at my butt anytime he wants." I whispered to Amanda. She laughed.

"Hey, I heard that. And besides, I am the only one who has a rights to look at your butt or any other part of your body." He said. I rolled my eyes.

"Okay, enough talking about my butt. Lets move on, okay." I said then get up.

I walked towards the pillow room and entered there. Amanda an I spent the entire afternoon at the clearing. Me, posing. She, sketching. For freaking five hours, I did nothing but to lean on the tree while looking at the surroundings, admiring the beauty of it. Amanda insisted to remove my jacket and pants, leaving on my white flowy tank top and black spandex shorts.

I walked towards the pillow, lay there and embraced another pillow. Then, I heard the door become open. "God, they are so annoying." I heard Amanda said. I chuckled.

"Where are they now?" I asked looking at her.

"In the kitchen." She said. "Hmmm..." Is all I responded.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just a bit tired." I said.

"Okay, I'm going to the kitchen as well, I'm a bit hungry now. I'll tell Adam that you're here, taking a nap." She said. "Okay. Thanks, Mandy." She nodded and smile, then went out. I closed my eyes and let the dreamland take me.

"Agents, I want you to meet Agent Reed and her team. They are from Golden Eagle Agency, and they're going to be with us in our new mission." Agent Ross introduced us. He's our head in this mission. I looked at them one by one then nodded.

In total, we are fifteen agents in this room. All of us has the same specialization, which is finding people and gathering information. The CIA took our services to work with them. They said this mission is a bit huge and a bit complicated, so they needed a lot of people to work with this. And I'm glad that they took our services for this. I wanted this kind of mission. Huge, complicated and dangerous. A mission that can put your life in risk.

"Here are some files that you can begin with." Agent Ross handed each of us a folder. "Our mission is a Russian drug syndicate. You can see pictures and a bit information about them, but unfortunately their leader is still unknown."

According to the previous report, from their country they are distributing drugs in different countries now. And their newest target is USA. They have reached our country, and they are not like the other syndicates. They are using minors, innocent teenagers. They're going to be the carrier of the drugs. Some are willing victims, while others have been kidnapped. The sad part is, they are undergoing to an operation where their stomach are being cut. Then, those sick bastards will put the packages inside there. When they've reached their destination, the receiver will cut their stomach once again to get the packages. And no, they can't run to save their lives because there's a tracking device inside their body that is monitoring their every moves. And also, if they tried to disobey. There's a small device that can automatically shut down their body, as in dead.