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"I overthink too much." He shrugs, "Maybe that's a good thing. It'll keep you outta trouble." "Ugh," I groan, falling back on the bed. "I think I need some trouble in my life at this point." I stare at the ceiling fan, watching it twirl quickly. "My life has so many restrictions. Because I stop myself from doing everything. For example," I lean up on my elbows to look at him. "You." // Devri Quinn, a 26 year old undercover agent gets paired with 4 boys and 3 girls to go on a top secret mission in Los Angeles, California. She has her guard up and swears to keep things professional, unlike her fellow agents, in fear of the past repeating itself. But her loyalty is tested whenever one of the agents she's paired with sparks something within her that she doesn't expect. Will she be able to resist him? Or does she take the risk and give in to her true feelings?
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