Disclosure {TROYLER}

Disclosure {TROYLER}

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Troye Sivan
A secret black ops organization. Deep underground between thick concrete and steel walls. Location? Unknown and kept isolated from the rest of the world. But just because you can't see them, doesn't mean they can't see you. Their name? Division. Their job? Justice. -- It was a simple undercover mission. Retrieve the Black Box that held the coordinates to every single agent in Division. But when the recovery of the Black Box goes wrong when Tyler Oakley and Connor Franta get held as hostages, things start getting a little heated. It's only a blessing that the other agents, Hannah Hart, Joey Graceffa, and Sawyer Hartman managed to get to them. They get the Black Box, along with Tyler and Connor. Things seemed to have run smoothly in the mission, right? That is until the second they touch down off the jet -- back to base -- they discover that Q Branch and Communications Branch went down on ambush. It was a miracle that no one died... Except for the Quartermaster. So now, his grandson, Troye Sivan, must take over the position as Q. Problem? He's only 19 years old -- making him the youngest agent to be accepted into Division. Change is happening all around as more and more missions start failing when a group that calls themselves Silhouette shows up and begins wrecking Division's operations. Very soon it becomes clear that moles are hiding in the shadows of their ranks as Silhouette begins to wedge a knife of distrust into Division. Division is spilling at the seams as the agents quickly become wary of one another. They say keep your enemies close, but what happens when your friends could be the enemy? So time's running out as more and more agents are dying at the hands of Silhouette, along with more and more secrets coming to light. Fear is spinning round and round the carousel as all of the agents of Division have the same question instilled in their minds. What are they going to do?
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