Undercover
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UNDER HEAVY EDITING
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a fictional mafia mystery
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"They pretended to be the heroes of the story, and made him the villain.
What I didn't know was that they were all UNDERCOVER."
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Highest Rankings- (before editing)
#1 in 'publication' tag
#3 in 'youngteen' tag
#4 in 'agency' tag
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⚠️Includes Curses, Bloodshed and Smuts.
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