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action agents california coacaine drugs fighting gangbangers gangleaders gangs gangsters illegal italian kingpin mafia mexico racing romance teenagers thugs undercover underground

"Cole Ryder is the biggest Cocaine Kingpin in the states. Thirty agents have already tried to stop him, and failed. What makes you think you'll be any different?"

I smirked as I propped my feet on top of his desk. "I don't think, sir. I know. Trust me, Cole Ryder won't know what hit him." 

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Sadie Coleman is your normal All American, teenage spy. She's got an eye for it, and she ALWAYS gets her guy, or girl. She's seen it all, she knows it all, and she's prepared for ANY case that's thrown at her, but when Sadie is assigned to go undercover and take down the biggest gang leader in California she's about to get more than she bargained for. 

*                  *                     * 

"If you want to be apart of my gang, you have to prove your worth." 

I looked up at the ruthless gang leader, cautiously. He sat there, arms crossed, lips pursed, and face resembling one of a statue. 

"What do I have to do?" I asked slowly. 

He smirked devilishly. "I want you to kill Frank Lucas."



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