Opaque

Opaque

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She's ruthless, absolutely ruthless. Crazy yet sane, a murderer yet innocent, everywhere but nowhere. And yet, she's the number one criminal on FBI's list. He's no one, but someone. A legal murderer, but still a murderer. And a master at hide and seek. And yet, he's the FBI's best agent. Logan Ezreal is only nineteen and somehow has became world famous, but wait, hold on, not the kind of famous you are thinking. She can't sing, she's not on social media, and she's not a model. She's a world hunted criminal. Jonah Stade is twenty-four. He's proven himself on the FBI's force, he's fought his way to the top. He knows exactly what he's doing. He hunts the worst criminals. The ones that hide in plain sight. What happens when the FBI has a reported sighting of Ezreal in her hometown? What happens when she is charged for kidnapping and Jonah is put on her case. This one has to be traced with finesse and handled like a ticking bomb. One mistake and it goes up in flames. But either way, things still ignite and crash within the embers.
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I can't keep the smile off my face as I take my seat on the plane. I slide my bag under the seat and lean back. I close my eyes and let a blissful smile grace my face. He said I wouldn't be able to run. As if. I'm vaguely aware of someone taking the seat next to mine, but I pay no attention to said person. "So where we headed?" I choke on my own spit as my eyes fly open and whirl around to face the owner of the familiar voice. His eyes are hidden behind those damn sunglasses and a rather smug smile graces his face. I continue choking and he does nothing other than flip through a magazine. That smug smile never leaving his face. "You still haven't answered the question." "To hell." I finally manage to choke out. "Awesome," He flips a page in the magazine, "It's about time I returned home. You know, bodies to burn, lost souls to torture, I've missed it. It'll be fun." *** Nicolette Moore. A name law enforcement agencies across the world know. Though no one's ever seen the face of the world's greatest thief and hacker, everyone knows who she is by name. Nicky. She's an absolute genius. Once upon a time she wasn't the best person in the world. When her family was struggling she made some bad choices to help them through it, but when she tried to get out she got pulled in deeper. Ryder Stevenson. He's the son of the director of the FBI, and an FBI Agent himself. He's the one who brings in Nicky to get her protection from the people chasing after her. He's also the one, who gets assigned to protect her. Neither one of them like each other, and they can't go five minutes without getting in a full blown argument. She's constantly ditching him only for him to show up later and prove to her he's not that easy to get rid of. They're stuck with each other whether they like it or not. But he doesn't know who she really is. What will he do when he finds out? An FBI Agent protecting THE Hacker. The one the FBI have been after for years...this just screams chaos.

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