The Hidden Agenda
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Mariposa La Familia, an underground organization made up of 12 goddess-like ladies who are skilled burglars who can steal anything without anyone discovering, even men's hearts.
But then something goes horribly awry one day: they were caught in the act, and one of their member was captured by an unidentified group of men.
What is going to occur next? Would they be able to track down their member or will they be abducted as well?
One other thing: if death is on the line, will you still go after the things that have the capacity to end your miserable existence?
"𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞." - 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓪 𝓛𝓪 𝓕𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪
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