The Spy Diaries
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Last published Mon, Aug 12, 2019
Meet Marie Dale, an inconspicuous name for a girl living a very inconspicuous identity - a highly dangerous and discrete life of a Spy extraordinaire.
Agent Marie is not only the best, she is also the youngest among the top spy agents in the world. She can make big bad guys cower, have goons pee in their pants, make the meanest gangsters cry. One can say she is not your average teenage girl.
Then, she receives a mission she is set hard to refuse. But what choice does she have when this mission just might lead her to the most important thing she craves the most - the identity of her "real" parents.
Join her in a journey as she faces the toughest mission she has yet to have ... to survive senior year in high school. Easy enough? Well, not if the particular high school turns out to be an all-boys school. Will she be able to hide her identity and live amongst hormonal, rowdy boys?
What of Ed Waldorf?
Wish her luck, or better yet, accompany her into this world of exciting possibilities as she fills the worn-out pages of her SPY DIARIES.
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