Prologue

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A tall, slim shadow strode out of the dark tunnel. He flexed his defined biceps and casually flicked his dark, chocolate brown hair out of his chiselled face, revealing a jagged scar on his temple and startling sapphire eyes, which twinkled mischievously. His nose was a perfect slope and his eyes were creased with laughter lines.
The shadow looked around scrutinisingly, as if expecting someone to be hiding somewhere.
Suddenly, his tanned and muscled body tensed as a small, curved silhouette darted out in front of him, and spoke in an emotionless voice, face devoid of expression. "Kat, MI5." She said, holding up an ID card for him to see.
"Here." She passed him a heavy black briefcase. "Get it to CIA safely - and soon." Kat paused briefly and hesitated, "Oh - And I need your name."

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