Nora Stevenson

Nora Stevenson

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An ex-CIA agent, wrongfully accused of horrendous crime, escapes prison and vows to find whoever impersonated her -- and the real culprit. --to be renamed when completed-- This is a rough draft, so feel free to comment any suggestion you may have! (I lost the password and access to my old account, @lovingthemoose, so I am posting this story here. I did not steal it :)
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Y/N doesn't remember what freedom feels like. She was taken when she was young-stolen by people who saw potential in her pain. The Commission gave her a name, a number, a purpose. The Handler taught her how to survive. How to disappear. How to kill. Now she's a weapon Until Five finds her. Sharp-eyed, cold-hearted, dangerous in his own way. They're strangers-but something about her stops him cold. She's not part of his mission. She is the mission. She knows who he is. He has no idea who she really is. But the past has cracks, and feelings don't always follow orders. As timelines collapse and the truth claws its way out, Five starts to realize: She wasn't meant to live like this. And maybe-just maybe-he wasn't meant to walk past her like she's no one. Because even strangers can carry pieces of each other.

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